My Breakthrough Story … I gave it all up. Like you
❤️🔥🙌❤️🔥🙌❤️🔥🙌❤️🔥🙌❤️🔥🙌❤️🔥🙌❤️🔥🙌❤️🔥🙌❤️🔥 Hi… I’m Justice Calabro, a 21-year-old seeker and revolutionary who gave up everything I knew before to be here now with you. I humbly admit it has taken me a long time to do this. I felt complacent because I had written it for myself, but I never took the action to share it with you like I asked you. So many of you have taken a leap, and so beautifully shared your stories, thank you for inspiring me to take the next step and share mine This is my Breakthrough Story. —————————————————- I was born on November 25, 2003, on a sunny day in the San Fernando Valley of Northridge, California. My father, Cliff, is the most passionate and humble man I know—so devoted to the security of our family that he gave up being a rockstar to be my dad. And my mother… wow. She has endured more pain and hardship than I could ever imagine. She was once a Pilates instructor, transforming people’s lives through movement. Before that, an inventor, where she met my father as a musician. But now, she struggles with stage three Crohn’s disease, fighting every day just to get out of bed. She was the strongest woman I had ever known… and now, I am convinced she is the strongest woman in the world. Why has the very woman who dedicated her life to helping others heal and reclaim their bodies had her own health taken from her? I do not know. But what I do know is that our love has been strengthened because of her pain. Now, let’s get to the mojo :) As a kid, my dad worked a lot, especially when I was younger, but when he was home, we connected deeply through video games. My relationship with my mom was more tense, but I was always inspired watching her train people as a Pilates instructor, transforming their lives. She was my disciplinarian—making sure I did what was asked of me. From second grade onward, I was heavily medicated. The first thing I saw every morning—before I even got the chance to take a conscious breath—was a pill being put in my mouth.