Vince Russo Posts A Long, Emotional Blog On TNA Changes

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And that’s what they are . . . they are kids. They are a work in progress. They always knew that they had the time to grow on our watch–well tomorrow it is no longer on "our watch".

Tomorrow the pros come in–the big hitters who have been there and done that. The Babe Ruth’s, the George Steinbrenner’s and the Reggie Jackson’s. The guys who have "drawn money". The guys who know what to do both in front of . . . and behind the camera. The guys who had spots for all those years . . . because they earned those spots. The pros who won’t slow down to let the kids catch up . . . this time the kids will have to catch up on their own and their isn’t anything that a Vince Russo can do to help them.

Sooner, or later, I knew that it would come to this point. We ALL have to grow up in life–that’s the only way we mature as people. Yes, it is hard for me to let go–but I know I have no other choice. When my son Will turned 19, he left home and it broke my heart–tomorrow 50 young men and women will be leaving home–and it will be up to them as to whether they fly . . . or fall.

There has been no other place like TNA for me. Vince robbed me of my innocence at WWF, and WCW dropped me to me knees in a deep, dark despair. TNA was always family. It was small enough to be that way. We were special, we were unique, and no matter what any critic out there has ever said about us . . . we busted our butt every week and took great pride in what we did.

But . . . in this business . . . that just wasn’t good enough.

Seasons change, people change, feelings change . . . tomorrow TNA changes and it will never be the same again.

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