I am 31 years old, living in Omaha, Nebraska. For most of my adult life, I’ve been a bigger guy. I struggled through high school and college—gaining weight, not making conscious food choices, never seeing the inside of a gym, and not really caring. I sadly never considered how likely it was to affect my future. I have a severe family history of diabetes and have watched many close relatives suffer from this silent disease. Genetically, I was extremely predisposed to develop it myself. For years I watched my mother endure eye injections, a quadruple bypass, neuropathy, and constant blood sugar