On June 9th, 2015 I finally made the major step to fix the damage done by my own inner stubborn battle. On my own, I had been trying to heal a persistent pressure wound on my hip for about a year and a half and in an instant it had gotten well out of my control. I had to give in, ultimately wave the white flag and get better advice than what I knew.

It never ceases to amaze me how people can actually pass off trays of something resembling food and call it nutrients.