Laying there, I asked myself: “What am I going to do? My career is over.”
One minute, I was doing what I was meant to do. The next - I could no longer protect our fellow
SEALs, protect our country, or protect our way of life - I couldn’t even walk.
For months, I was stressed, lost, and depressed.
Luckily, my wife was with me.
She reassured me that I was more than just a weapon. She helped me realize that I didn’t have to be on the front lines to create a positive change in this world.