Hey folks!
I had every intention of giving you the best damn show possible. The guests were lined up, the topics set, and everything was ready to go. But then, as fate would have it, it all unraveled at the last minute. Every single guest pulled out—one even lost her father, and while my heart goes out to her, it left the show in chaos.
Suddenly, people came out of the woodwork, offering last-minute replacements, pushing anyone they could at me. But I’m not the kind of person to throw just anyone on the air to fill space. I’d rather walk away and disappoint you than disrespect myself and the show. Nothing else matters to me. Nothing.
Now, maybe some of you will disrespect me for this decision. That’s fine. You’re entitled to your opinion. I know it’s easy to criticize from the safety of a forum, hiding behind a screen. But to be honest, I’m not here for that. I’m not interested in the complaints or the noise. I made a promise to myself, and I’m keeping it.
I won’t be back behind the mic. Not this time, not at all. I’ve had an incredible run, and yeah, I wish it could’ve lasted longer, maybe gone a little better. But in the end, it’s okay how it turned out. This was always about doing what I loved, and when the headaches started piling up and the passion faded, I knew it was time to quit. It wasn’t an easy choice, but it was the right one.
I was never going to bring on those paranormal quacks just to fill airtime. This show was always about doing something genuine, something real. And when that was no longer possible, it was time to walk away.
This will be my one and only comment about this.
Life is too short. Go live it. Enjoy it.
To hell with the haters. Embrace your happiness and never look back.
