CONTACT INFORMATION

I spent over 15 years in the U.S. Army—an Infantryman through and through. 42 months deployed in combat zones. I’ve held every role from rifleman to Platoon Sergeant. I was a Drill Sergeant and later a Drill Sergeant Leader, forging Soldiers into warriors who could lead others. I’ve led from the front in firefights, walked away from IED blasts, and carried the weight of brothers I’ll never see again.

But nothing prepared me for what came after.

When I got out, I lost myself. The mission was gone. The structure, the purpose, the identity—it all vanished. I spiraled. Anxiety took over. Depression rooted deep. There were days I couldn’t even leave my room. I drank a half gallon a day just to numb the silence. I ballooned up to 300 pounds. 35% body fat. I was a ghost in my own home—barely a man, definitely not a father, and nothing like the leader I once was.

But I remembered something: The Beast was still in there.

One day, I got sick of my own bullshit. I stopped feeling sorry for myself. I pulled my head out of the fog and decided to go to war again—this time with my mind, my body, and my excuses.

In less than a year, I dropped nearly 90 pounds. I clawed my way from 300 lbs at 35% body fat to 212 lbs at 9%. Not through some shortcut. Not through luck. Through discipline, structure, and the iron mindset I once lived by. I stopped hiding and became the example my kids needed to see. I became the man I was always meant to be—again.

Fitness saved my life.

This brand—Savage Beast Fitness Co.—was built to do the same for others. For anyone who’s lost themselves, for the vets trying to adjust, for the men struggling in silence, for the women battling demons behind closed doors—you are not done.

You don’t need motivation.

You need mission.

You don’t need a handout.

You need to uncage the beast.