He came to train my body. Instead, he healed my heart. No amount of wealth, power, or success can insulate you from the soul-destroying loss of having your child die in your arms.
I know I can’t live in this shell of grief forever, but I have no idea how to move on. Enter Jarvis Small.
My son-in-law’s brother, a personal trainer, and the breath of fresh air I never thought I’d never find again. His approach is…unconventional, to say the least. He’s loud. Unapologetic.
And for the first time since Adam died, I actually feel happy. He’s also decades younger than me, and—plot twist: a man.
I know I need to let go of the past and start living again, but can I do it with Jarvis?
