In July of 2011 I hit the lowest point of my life. I was 170 pounds overweight, I was at a job I absolutely hated, and I lived in a place that made me worried about my family's safety.
One day that July, I was sitting on the couch crying as everything came crashing down on my head at the same time. The straw that broke the camel's back was my wife and I separating. Every day we fought about everything because of all the problems.