Dehydrating for Fuel

After Jillian died, the last thing I thought about was my health. My mind was a dark place, full of dark thoughts. Black. Like Melanoma. There were days when I caught glimpses of sunshine, although to this day, I cannot think, cannot hear the word,” sunshine” without cringing. I still feel a sense of guilt […]

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My Buddy, Logan..

I devised a plan on how I was going to save the world. My world. As soon as Sheryl and I got back from the Bahamas two years ago, I walked into the gym. Fitness 19 was not far from my home; I knew it would be a good place to start. If I’m being […]

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