"Ladies and Gentlemen, I want to tell you how grateful I am for the encouragement I received from all of you. For letting me find my mind and rely more on Heavenly Father and praying that everything is going to work out as he would like it for us. I'm thankful to my husband Gary for staying steadfastly by my side. I want to thank my girls for encouraging us to follow our dreams and helping us to push forward. I want to thank my own brothers and sisters for being my biggest fans for supporting our decisions as well. To all my cousins, aunts, uncles, brother and sister in laws...just knowing their love has made our future look bright. Oh, times up? Wait, I wanna thank my friends and acquaintances (music starts to play in the background) for just being there for us. I want to tell you (music grows louder, the lights start to dim) how much I love you. Again, thank you." blowing kisses, I quickly walk off the stage with a strong grip placed on my arms, pulling me away. I trip and break a heal, falling face first and everything left to the imagination.... Turning red as a beet, I quickly get to my feet and slightly limp off the stage.
As I exit, the popporozi [sic]. Starts taking pictures. One shoves a mike in my face and asks, "What made you so sure that your plans would work out?" "I trusted in God and my husband, with God's help anything is possible."
I go outside and with flashbulbs in my face, quickly get in Sugarpop and Gary and I speed away to our future...
