Three years ago I was living life. I thought I was healthy. Yes I was spending more and more time in bed after work and on my days off but I was also going through hell with my oldest, I had just gotten my life insurance license over the summer and was teaching classes about money and investments to women and trying to build a new client list for annuities. This while still running my full time business and managing a couple of employees. I’d had a pretty stressful several years — divorce, move, bankruptcy, sick parents, learning to date again, finding Kris and taking a chance on marriage again, raising a teenager that…