Once upon a time, I tried to kill myself...


12 years ago, this month, I was making over 6 figures, and I had achieved all of my goals relating to my career... 

12 years ago, this month, I was horribly unhappy, and tried killing myself—swallowing more pills than you could possibly imagine. I should be dead... 

12 years ago, this month, I was saved by the girl I was dating—And 4 months later she became my Wife. 

Since then, I’ve been diagnosed w/ both Clinical Depression & General Anxiety Disorder, and, honestly, life hasn’t been so horrible, and it hasn’t been so gray—But, I still fight my battles, and still slay demons... 

I’m not writing this for sympathy or pity, but, just to say: If you’re feeling depressed, if you need help, and you need someone to reach out to—I’m here! 

Trust me, doing what I do for a living, I’ve felt like Pagliacci—And I wouldn’t wish that on anyone...