The Four Pillars of Mental Health:
To Keep it Real
To keep it real, in August of 2022, I made a life altering decision ending an eight year relationship, with a great person. I realized that personally my relationship (the last pillar), just was not what I wanted it to be, and it was time for a change.
What followed was a false narrative, that dating would be easy, and I’d be living my best life. Swiping through dating apps, and living like I was in my early to mid 20’s going to the same places, pregaming. What the hell was I doing?
You see this part of my life was actually a complete disaster. Then to make it even worse, I made the best mistake I ever made. I was so desperate to fix my dating and relationship life, I went for a quick fix. It’s honestly the best, and funniest mistake I ever made.
I don’t want to bore you with a biography or book, you see I am going to save that for later, what I am going to do is tell you guys a little bit how through my journey there really are four layers, four pillars, or as I like to say four burners on the stove top of your mental health.
Pillar Number One: Your Health
You see, when I made that life-changing decision in August of 2022, I was 330 pounds, and I said to myself well, if you’re going to be 32, and single, you can’t be 32, fat and single. I lost a ton of weight, got in great shape, so much so people thought I took a combination of Ozempic and steroids.
Here I am fat, and think I am James Harden
Ironically I always said it was easy, well cause it was, come on I was a fat bastard. Now while my clothes still fit, they fit a little worse, it’s a struggle to get my real goal weight or shape I want to be in, which is actually how I came to realize the importance of having a fitness goal.
Back then, when I said nobody likes a 32 year old fat kid at the Jersey Shore, I really meant it. That was a mantra to kick me in the ass, now at 35, I want desperately to get to my absolute peak, which is how I realized fitness, health, nutrition has to be on your stove-top, one of your burners on that stove top in life.
Here I am less fat, and no longer think I am James Harden