After watching that segment about him getting emotional about his ex-stepdad I wanted to give Cash a big hug 🥺💜 Also, I was shocked that he has 13 siblings …
Never in my life did I ever think I would he d anything in common with Dax or Cash… the human experience is real for everyone. I love these guys even more now. Thank you for allowing yourself to be vulnerable with us. Much love & respect ♥️🙏🏽
Not really, she doesn’t really let them talk and makes the topic about herself lol. There were so many times he tried getting into a story, and she cut him off lol.
Oh man, similar. I have two older brothers one younger and a baby sister and two cousins who were like older brothers. My dad was a mixed bag I’ll call him Big Boss. He was intimidating because you knew he was a legit badass. This made him just so likable and if he gave you his approval it meant everything. He however also was just as easily cold and his rejection was crushing. He was fun and just great until his early thirties. He was just as intense as Macho Man Randy Savage he had the mullet like Wheeler here and same beard actually he resembles my father lot so do my older brothers, I however don’t. I always joked I was the defective genes sibling. I was also the shortest being 5’9. My sister is 5’7 and all my brothers tend to be around 6’-6’3 and my father being at 5’11. My mother was very kind very sweet and loving but overprotective mother hen haha. You could feel her love but as time went on she became bold loud hostile towards my father as he had become aggressive violent and abusive. My dad mad us all fight for his attention literally brawl over him. He would saw whoever wins gets to go with me to the gym. Usually my oldest bro and older bro would win. I would end up wind knocked out of my along with my cousins lol. My mom was a neat control freak she began to act like Louis from Malcom in the Middle and my dad just became psycho wild alcoholic and began using drugs the fights with my mom began to happen. My oldest bro ran away from home after striking my dad hard in the eye. My dad then began to bully my older brother until he too ran away from home. After a year of living without my brothers I eventually left but quickly came back. The same way I felt how my bro’s left like they left me behind I felt my little bro and little sis felt. My cousins had moved on. Went to love with someone else other family. My mom couldn’t leave my dad and the only thing my dad snd myself eventually had was wrestling. I loved soccer I loved lifting weights but I couldn’t do it because that’s what my dad did and I hated his guts. I hated hating his guts. Anytime he attacked my mom I would freeze as he would walk past me. He got in my face and softly slapped my face twice I stood there frozen while my mom was on the floor. I watched a stacker 2 commercial from WWF where Ivory had a head scissor triangle hold on some dude. I learned to do that back in 2002. I would watch Ivory as I felt I just wasn’t a good striker I felt small felt weak felt everything my dad said I was I felt bad but I was great at pull ups! While play wrestling I put the triangle on a dude and he said he maybe you can do the triangle hurracarana. I watched how Benoit did the armbar on people but I didn’t have the grip or strength. My dad tried to hit my mom again both on the floor I quickly jumped on my dad wrapped my legs around him and saw how Eddie Guerrero had did the armbar hold on a dude. As my dad picked me up I pressed harder and pulled on the armbar until I told him tap out. I was 15. He tapped out and he almost passed out he was turning white but I was so scared because I was terrified his ego wouldn’t let him tap and his neck might break. Out of nowhere he punched me in the face knocking me into the Sheetrock breaking it. Oddly the punch didn’t hurt. I was very self aware I saw everyone around me and I didn’t feel normal. I couldn’t enjoy being around gangs in my school I couldn’t enjoy smoking weed with the fellas. I was very isolated and I felt ok with that. I couldn’t enjoy doing stuff like breaking into apartments or cars or robbing. I couldn’t get into drinking as I just saw everything around me and I just felt abnormal. I continued to lift weights and began to play soccer. I tried JV wrestling I wasn’t cut out for it I didn’t have the drive or motivation and no one was demanding I do it specially nit myself. Wrestling was my go to. My escape always. At 16 me and my father classed again in 2004. Hands flew and I knocked him down I didn’t stop there I was so pent up with anger I continued to lay it on him until the neighbors stopped them. My mom was terrified she called the cops on me. I had gotten insanely violently and out of control quick to explode with rage. I saw my dad he looked very sorry very scared on the floor and looked in so much pain holding his skull and I just hated myself hated him hated life hated everyone. Hated what I had done to him and hated that my brother and sister had to see that. Hated that my mom saw that. My little bro and sister were terrified crying they actually felt my dad was gonna die and despite how awful he had been they felt for his life. If it wasn’t my dad terrifying them it was now me. I immediately understood my mom called the cops to protect me, to ensure I leave and to ensure I don’t make a huge mistake I regret. I left ran away also. Suddenly all these memories of my dad, him helping me play soccer him barking at me to do push ups but he was pushing me to do better, him barking at me to do pull ups so that I could do them, him dressing all of us like him long sleep shirt over short sleeve shirt and short soccer shorts in the 90s just asking to get bullied and beat up lol. Me watching my dad cry when Hulk Hogan hulked up at WrestleMania 2002. I didn’t understand why he had to ruin it and why I had to ruin it. We would rent WWF PPVs in 2002 from Blockbuster video and watch them all like if it was live TV. Every Thursday was Pizza Pepsi and Smackdown. Winter of 2004 I was now 17 he invited me back home to live with him. He got me a golden retriever puppy. I reminded him I’m 17 not 7. My brother snd sister however just weren’t the same with me and became distant. My mom left him by the spring of 2005 and moved out. My last memory of me my sister my younger brother my older brother and my oldest brother is of us walking 45 minutes under the hot sun in July in the summer of 2001 on the railroad tracks walking home. I carried my sister my oldest bro carried my younger brother who’s 7 years younger than me and I was 14 at the time. Last time we were together last time we felt happy together. I even made a drawing of this at home and claimed it was an art class drawing it wasn’t very good but still lived in my mind. Me and my dad didn’t speak for over ten years until 2018 we finally spoke again. I hated that he felt rejected I just wasn’t excited to see him. I don’t hate him I don’t dislike him. He’s just my father is all.
Dear Renee , if possible then please do a podcast with all the members of shield together , i know now they can't fight together but atleast they can sit and talk together , that will make us (shield fans ) so Happy Please it's a request to you We are missing the shield 😭😭
You can see he was emotional most of time throughout this interview. He went through alot to get to where he is
I have so much respect for him
How sweet is this guy, much love for him.
After watching that segment about him getting emotional about his ex-stepdad I wanted to give Cash a big hug 🥺💜
Also, I was shocked that he has 13 siblings …
Never in my life did I ever think I would he d anything in common with Dax or Cash… the human experience is real for everyone. I love these guys even more now. Thank you for allowing yourself to be vulnerable with us. Much love & respect ♥️🙏🏽
I just want to give him a big hug now... So much respect for him ❤
Man....I have so much respect for this man. Hearing his story is a hell of a thing.
Renee is such a great interviewer.
Renee was great here, and being brought to tears by Cash's tears was a beautiful moment
Not really, she doesn’t really let them talk and makes the topic about herself lol. There were so many times he tried getting into a story, and she cut him off lol.
Hang in there Cash you and Dax are the best tag team in entire world
Wow, what a beautiful cute human! It's like I'm watching the sweetest guy! He is such a panda!
These interviews have given me such a fresh perspective on FTR....I didn't realise I had so much in common with them ❤💙
I can relate to having old parents I’m adopted as well and ik my birth mom and my birth dad sadly passed away before I was born. Great interview.
❤ Such a sweet man. (Not to mention easy on the eyes)
He’s adorable 🥰
great interview!! I love him
love u cash
God Bless you Cash! You’re a men’s man!!
I feel Cash, I have a similar life.
Big respect
Great interview.
Oh man, similar. I have two older brothers one younger and a baby sister and two cousins who were like older brothers. My dad was a mixed bag I’ll call him Big Boss. He was intimidating because you knew he was a legit badass. This made him just so likable and if he gave you his approval it meant everything. He however also was just as easily cold and his rejection was crushing. He was fun and just great until his early thirties. He was just as intense as Macho Man Randy Savage he had the mullet like Wheeler here and same beard actually he resembles my father lot so do my older brothers, I however don’t. I always joked I was the defective genes sibling. I was also the shortest being 5’9. My sister is 5’7 and all my brothers tend to be around 6’-6’3 and my father being at 5’11. My mother was very kind very sweet and loving but overprotective mother hen haha. You could feel her love but as time went on she became bold loud hostile towards my father as he had become aggressive violent and abusive. My dad mad us all fight for his attention literally brawl over him. He would saw whoever wins gets to go with me to the gym. Usually my oldest bro and older bro would win. I would end up wind knocked out of my along with my cousins lol. My mom was a neat control freak she began to act like Louis from Malcom in the Middle and my dad just became psycho wild alcoholic and began using drugs the fights with my mom began to happen. My oldest bro ran away from home after striking my dad hard in the eye. My dad then began to bully my older brother until he too ran away from home. After a year of living without my brothers I eventually left but quickly came back. The same way I felt how my bro’s left like they left me behind I felt my little bro and little sis felt. My cousins had moved on. Went to love with someone else other family. My mom couldn’t leave my dad and the only thing my dad snd myself eventually had was wrestling. I loved soccer I loved lifting weights but I couldn’t do it because that’s what my dad did and I hated his guts. I hated hating his guts. Anytime he attacked my mom I would freeze as he would walk past me. He got in my face and softly slapped my face twice I stood there frozen while my mom was on the floor. I watched a stacker 2 commercial from WWF where Ivory had a head scissor triangle hold on some dude. I learned to do that back in 2002. I would watch Ivory as I felt I just wasn’t a good striker I felt small felt weak felt everything my dad said I was I felt bad but I was great at pull ups! While play wrestling I put the triangle on a dude and he said he maybe you can do the triangle hurracarana. I watched how Benoit did the armbar on people but I didn’t have the grip or strength. My dad tried to hit my mom again both on the floor I quickly jumped on my dad wrapped my legs around him and saw how Eddie Guerrero had did the armbar hold on a dude. As my dad picked me up I pressed harder and pulled on the armbar until I told him tap out. I was 15. He tapped out and he almost passed out he was turning white but I was so scared because I was terrified his ego wouldn’t let him tap and his neck might break. Out of nowhere he punched me in the face knocking me into the Sheetrock breaking it. Oddly the punch didn’t hurt. I was very self aware I saw everyone around me and I didn’t feel normal. I couldn’t enjoy being around gangs in my school I couldn’t enjoy smoking weed with the fellas. I was very isolated and I felt ok with that. I couldn’t enjoy doing stuff like breaking into apartments or cars or robbing. I couldn’t get into drinking as I just saw everything around me and I just felt abnormal. I continued to lift weights and began to play soccer. I tried JV wrestling I wasn’t cut out for it I didn’t have the drive or motivation and no one was demanding I do it specially nit myself. Wrestling was my go to. My escape always. At 16 me and my father classed again in 2004. Hands flew and I knocked him down I didn’t stop there I was so pent up with anger I continued to lay it on him until the neighbors stopped them. My mom was terrified she called the cops on me. I had gotten insanely violently and out of control quick to explode with rage. I saw my dad he looked very sorry very scared on the floor and looked in so much pain holding his skull and I just hated myself hated him hated life hated everyone. Hated what I had done to him and hated that my brother and sister had to see that. Hated that my mom saw that. My little bro and sister were terrified crying they actually felt my dad was gonna die and despite how awful he had been they felt for his life. If it wasn’t my dad terrifying them it was now me. I immediately understood my mom called the cops to protect me, to ensure I leave and to ensure I don’t make a huge mistake I regret. I left ran away also. Suddenly all these memories of my dad, him helping me play soccer him barking at me to do push ups but he was pushing me to do better, him barking at me to do pull ups so that I could do them, him dressing all of us like him long sleep shirt over short sleeve shirt and short soccer shorts in the 90s just asking to get bullied and beat up lol. Me watching my dad cry when Hulk Hogan hulked up at WrestleMania 2002. I didn’t understand why he had to ruin it and why I had to ruin it. We would rent WWF PPVs in 2002 from Blockbuster video and watch them all like if it was live TV. Every Thursday was Pizza Pepsi and Smackdown. Winter of 2004 I was now 17 he invited me back home to live with him. He got me a golden retriever puppy. I reminded him I’m 17 not 7. My brother snd sister however just weren’t the same with me and became distant. My mom left him by the spring of 2005 and moved out.
My last memory of me my sister my younger brother my older brother and my oldest brother is of us walking 45 minutes under the hot sun in July in the summer of 2001 on the railroad tracks walking home. I carried my sister my oldest bro carried my younger brother who’s 7 years younger than me and I was 14 at the time. Last time we were together last time we felt happy together. I even made a drawing of this at home and claimed it was an art class drawing it wasn’t very good but still lived in my mind.
Me and my dad didn’t speak for over ten years until 2018 we finally spoke again. I hated that he felt rejected I just wasn’t excited to see him. I don’t hate him I don’t dislike him. He’s just my father is all.
Cheers brother. I also went through something similar.
Hope you are doing well
I get it. When I was a kid I had moved 6 times in one school year. Changing schools each time.
FTR has more passion and respect and heart for the sport of pro wrestling than the smug young bucks will ever understand.
The hardly boys r not in ftr's league
I love the Bucks, but you may be right....
Big Respect.
😓☹🥺
Aww ☺️
💕💕💕
Dear Renee , if possible then please do a podcast with all the members of shield together , i know now they can't fight together but atleast they can sit and talk together , that will make us (shield fans ) so Happy
Please it's a request to you
We are missing the shield 😭😭
ur indian right?
@@kkulkarni2074 yes ,any problem ?
He’s a real shooter, allegedly.
😂
This was a genuine interview!! Glad to hear about both FTR to be honest 😁 Get Tessa Blanchard next!!
He could be a stand alone star he needs to go singles
Jesus christ, do those guys ever stop crying and playing the sympathy card every time they talk??