For the past two years, I have been stuck in a horrible depression, funk of sorts. Nothing in my life was making happy albeit family, career. I felt like I was staring at a list of things I wanted and needed to accomplish but couldn't due to my severe lack of motivation. I was unhealthy physically and mentally.
Recently, in April 2015, that all started to charged with I focused on my physical healthiness. I've currently lost a total of 33lbs, and am feeling legitimately like a new person. It's almost a miracle. But it's also sad, that I had to wait this long to recover for a lifetime of being someone who I wasn't destined to be in the first people. But as the old saying goes...whatever doesn't kill you, makes you stronger.