It’s been two years—two years clean and fighting like crazy for success. In that time, I’ve built a family, something I never thought possible. For the first time, I know what unconditional love feels like and what it means to love in return. My family is my everything, and they are the reason I fight every day. I wake up with purpose, determined to break the cycles of pain that once held me captive and build a legacy of strength and hope. The struggles haven’t disappeared, but now I have the tools and faith to face them head-on. I fight for my family, my dreams, and a future free from addiction. I won’t stop fighting—not for myself, not for my family, not for the man I’ve become.