https://monthlypuroresu.com/the-rise-and-retribution-of-will-ospreay
I wouldn’t say it’s helped me at all, it’s more just been a voice in my brain saying that I’m not good enough to hang with my peers. Maybe it’s held me back from certain opportunities that I should’ve taken, but my brain got the better of me. It’s always been a horrible struggle that I can’t really can’t put into words, sometimes I don’t wanna get out of bed because of the stress of delivering for fans, and for my family, or looking after my friends. I don’t have it as bad anymore as I feel very comfortable and I’ve found my groove. But every now and again it creeps up. The match against Kenny Omega at the Tokyo Dome, I remember feeling completely sick and my anxiety was horrible that day.