Since my pop passed away in march, I’ve been searching for a reason to stick around. Within the first month my dad passed I had lost my job, and both bands I was playing for. For those that care to know, it was the darkest time of my life so far. I had to find a place to put my pain, energy, and time. To heal myself and to keep moving forward to the man I want to be. This time around that place surprisingly enough wasn’t my drums, it was behind the wheel, and under the hood of my M3. This car, my racing team, and the SoCal car community as a whole saved my life. I don’t know if I would’ve made it without them, the brotherhood, and the mutual love we all have for racing. You’ve all given me another chance to do something I love, to build friendships, share passion, and to be apart of something bigger than me. For that I thank you guys so much. I’m Forever grateful for all of you 💯🏁 @streetrunners_official