Two years ago I packed my life into a storage unit.
Pregnant wife, sick every day. Couldn't make the lease. We loaded a U-Haul and drove to my mom's house in Mississippi. The only thing I protected was my training — I trained broke just to keep my head from breaking.
My daughter Grace was born at the lowest point of my life. I borrowed $5,000 from loan sharks at 50% to get us back on our feet. Then I worked open-to-close, every single day, and clawed it all back.
I made it back to the Bentley floor. But a paycheck isn't freedom. So now I'm building something they can never take from my family — and I'm showing you every step.