It was late 2015. In a lot of ways, I felt on the top of my game and I thought I had life figured out. I was wrapping up a master’s degree in computer science. I had a 4.0 GPA. I could bench press 250 pounds. I had a girlfriend. I had my own car. I was renting a room just down the street from my school. I spent most of my time studying, at the gym, or playing music.

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