There is always a price to pay

Many of our children do not know what it’s like to build forts, play in the dirt, or catch frogs, but I bet they can take better selfies than you.

Social media is not a replacement for real life, it is a platform to expand and project our thoughts and ideas to a much larger area, and should be used to learn, teach and relate to others.

Sadly, it has become a replacement for real communication, sitting down and talking, fighting fair, and learning how to navigate an argument.

Over the last few years I have witnessed so many things that confuse me and concern me about the Social aspect of our children.

The interactions on Apps like
Snapchat and TikTok are not only allowing our children to become someone they are not, its leading them to believe that this “fake personIS who they really are.

I have witnessed a “social media fight” and it gets just as brutal and hurtful as a real fight, only there are no winners or losers, and it just continues on and on until one of them is blocked…

What has that resolved? Absolutely nothing!

The blocker has been given unrealistic power and the blocked has been shut out, never resolving anything. I do not condone violence by any means, unless it’s necessary, and unfortunately sometimes it is.

No, I’m not taking about shooting up a school, I’m taking about a punch in the mouth and some bumps and bruises.

I remember when I was bullied in school, my father reached out to the principal for help, and a warning that if this persists he is not responsible for what action I was going to take.

You see, a fight was an option and let me tell you what it did for me.

It was 8th grade and I was new to Portage, tall, pale skin, red hair with freckles; A perfect target to be picked on.

I haven’t established a group of friends at this point, but I had a group of friends that didn’t accept a new kid in the school. So, every day in the hall on the way to and from class I would get pushed into the lockers. I didn’t need a
safe room, I didn’t plan to shoot up the school, but I did let it build, I did talk to my dad and met with the principal.

After a few more weeks with no change I had enough, he pushed me one last time into the lockers and I snapped, and the fists began to fly; I think my rage helped fuel my success because he was about 70 lbs. heavier than me and an inch taller.
I got a few amazing shots in and so did he… but I gained something more valuable than anything, I gained his respect.

He never messed with me again, and neither did any of his friends. I had a group of friends by the end of the week for being the new kid that stood up to the big kid in the school.

We are allowing our children to be soft, hide behind fake walls and drastically reducing their social skills. I am not saying take the phone, I’m saying they are a tool of technology, not a way to create a life. I fear what the next generation
will deal with if we do not step in a little and create some balance.

You do not get to decide to pay a price or not in life. You only get to decide what price you will pay based on what actions you decided to take. There is always a price“.


Growing From The Broken Times In My Life


We have all had one at one point in our lives. I’m sure at that time it was the most helpless and painful feeling and speaking for myself I was not sure I was going to live through it; a broken heart. This is something I have wanted to write about for a long time but failed to put the words together, until now.

A little over 3 years ago, we spoke the word “divorce” and I won’t lie, I questioned life and everything I knew at that moment. I have never missed tucking in my girls, not one night, and we were about to have a conversation to divide parenting time. I never had to live alone or do anything alone for that matter.

I met my ex-wife before I was even out of high school and we were married at 19, pregnant at 20 and life took off from there. In June 2015, we decided to give up on 17 years.

We were all we knew for most of our adult lives, and with almost 15 years of marriage, two beautiful daughters, a house, a dog, and two cars, life was easy. When divorce entered, ambivalence is an understatement and I have never felt a level of confusion as I did when those words were spoken.

Sometimes the best growth happens through some of the worst times. I have learned more about myself in these last 3 years that I have in most of my adult life. I never had to search my heart and have had to go into the rooms in my heart that needed to be addressed, and I never had to learn to stand on my own two feet.

However, through this broken time in my life I have learned true forgiveness, I learned to follow my heart no matter what other people think, I found a little boy that never had to grow up and stand for what he believes and I found a new love, and a new love that matched my vibrations in life so well.

Today I hold nothing hurtful in my heart, I have totally forgiven and let go of all the anger and contempt. Today I feel I’m stronger and more honest to who I am in my heart. I am not the boy I was, today I am a man that is learning to say I was wrong, I have made many mistakes and to drop my pride and understand that I am far from perfect.

We are both in other relationships, however, we talk often, and are totally able to be in the same room with our new partners. I know so many broken relationships that cannot even talk on the phone to one another, and I’m so thankful that is not us.

My fiancée has sat with my ex-wife at our children’s sporting events and you couldn’t tell that they had the past broken relationships that they have. I have gone out with my fiancée’s ex-husband for beers and get along great with him. I cannot express how grateful I am for this and truly believe that spite and pride have no place in any relationship, broken or not. I hope our 4 girls can see and learn that forgiveness and life after heartbreak isn’t over.

I hope they see a better way to love through all our actions. The world doesn’t need more hate and anger, it needs more love and forgiveness.

To explain the depth of this picture (from left to right)

My ex-wife’s husband, my ex-wife, my fiancee, my fiancee’s sister, myself, and my fiancee’s ex-husband all in one picture.

That is how forgiveness and letting go of pride can change ANY relationship

real life

How I Healed Myself


What if there was a way to solve all our health issues at the source rather than taking a pill to mask the symptoms with side effects…

There is a way, with the food we eat, the energy we use and the lifestyle we live.

I don’t want to preach, I want you all to look for yourself, try things and learn what is best for your lifestyle. We only get one life, do you want to live it sick and dependent on big Pharma to provide what you need or would you rather learn about what to eat, how to live and sustain your own lives.

True story about my life..

In the early 2000’s I found out I have Hashimoto disease after I reached a total weight of 250 lbs. I had NO energy and really felt like crap. I have struggled with my Hypo-Thyroid issues ever since. 2 years ago I found a life hack that allowed my body to balance out my hormones, and although the damage from Hashimoto has already been done, I can now take a lower dose of Synthroid and all the other numbers such as Cholesterol, (LDL and HDL,) Testosterone, and my fasting Glucose level are not only in a normal range I’m in an athletic mid 20-year-old range at the age of 38 years old.

My Dr. said, “I do not know what you are doing but you haven’t been this healthy since I have known you”… That said more than enough for me, and the journey I was already on really took off.

I began to heal my body from the inside, not add pills to my lifestyle. I did my research, I read 100’s of articles, watched 1000’s of videos and began to sort through the junk. Most of it came to the basic conclusion.

Carbohydrates are truly not a needed MACRO, The food pyramid is wrong, totally wrong and is extremely outdated. It is based on the Americanized Western diet to help the food industry sell our American top crop, Corn. Why teach people that they hold the power to heal themselves when the local economy would suffer tremendously.

I’m not into conspiracy theories, however, think about this..

We all begin to heal ourselves, all the sudden we cut back on the carbohydrates we eat, inflammation begins to be reduced, we can get off all the pills that mask the symptoms of an unhealthy diet, the insulin epidemic begins to decline, and big pharma has no reason to sell pills or drugs… We win, and they lose $100’s of thousands a year as well as the food industry.

I am not pretending I know everything, I only know what has changed my life and I would love to share it with anyone that is on the same path I was when I was sick.

I feel better than I ever have, I’m stronger, faster, and more muscular than I have ever been. My skin, hair, and nails are healthy. My thyroid levels are perfectly in the balance as well as all the rest of my “test numbers”.


I have begun the long process of healing my body from the inside and would LOVE to share this information with the world.

Nothing Hurts More Than Regret

Nothing hurts more than the regret for the years missed, the apologies that we never had time to accept, for the forgiveness we never had the courage to grant.

Regret for letting “I’m too busy” separate what we had. I waited too long and now they are gone and I’m left with the regrets of what could have been healing, forgiveness and the years missed.

I let my pride stand in the small crack that our relationships had. I allowed my busy life to become my excuse for not addressing anything.

I lost my stepfather this week… A man that didn’t have to love me, but made a choice to anyway even though I was not his child. I haven’t spoken to him in many years due to my own pride. Now he’s gone and all I can think of is how much I want to tell him “thank you” for everything.

As I’m looking through pictures to find the right one I see all the loved ones I have lost, and many I have so many things I wish I could say to them.

This is a reminder to screw pride, let go of the feelings of who is right or wrong; life is too short.

One day everyone you know and love will be gone and you will be standing here with thousands of unspoken words for a loved one that is no longer able to hear them.

We Are More Than What We See


What we all see when we meet one another is nothing more than a costume of skin, organs, bones, and blood.

Who we are is made up of a few things that cannot be seen by the eye, however, they can be seen in our actions, and those actions are controlled by our mind, heart, and spirit.

Our mind sets the goals of life, the dreams we have and projects the vision of our life to the other two influencers.

Our heart leads us through our relationships, controls our emotional health, and beliefs.

Our spirit is the fuel of all motivation and will determine when we give up and when we push harder towards what our mind sets as a desire in life.

We are more than what we see, and one thing is for certain. Our body will deteriorate as we get older, our organs can fail due to illness and abuse, our bones can break and blood can become contaminated with infection.

But the mind, heart, and spirit will begin and end per our willingness to feed them and allow them to grow.

Feed your mind, protect your heart, and release your spirit to be free. The only thing holding you back is the fear of the unknown.

What if we step out of our comfort zone? What if we quit our job that is no longer fulfilling? What if we walk away from that relationship? What if one day when we are older we look back and see all the regrets of things that were left undone, relationships that were left broken, or events that we are now incapable of doing due to the limitations of the body we gave so much power to.

Mental Monday, Learning to Decompress

Far too often we are quick to focus on the outside, our weight, our wrinkles, a tan, or our muscles. It seems vanity is more important than a lot of things that should be just
as high a priority.What about our mental wellbeing? When do we strengthen our minds, relax our nerves, decompress, get away and allow our mental wellbeing to recharge? Think of Mondays as Mental health Mondays, don’t fall into the trap of starting the week thinking “great, another Monday” think of it as a day to give yourself a break and ease into the week.

What about our mental wellbeing? When do we strengthen our minds, relax our nerves, decompress, get away and allow our mental wellbeing to recharge? Think of Mondays as Mental health Mondays, don’t fall into the trap of starting the week thinking “great, another Monday” think of it as a day to give yourself a break and ease into the week.

Suicide is real, it impacts nearly everyone you know. Was the pressure of life so bad that death seemed like a break. Was the torment of facing another day just not worth the
fight. We may never know why so many loved people commit suicide. Perhaps they couldn’t give themselves a break long enough to find relief.Starting today, Monday, October 29th I will be ending my Sober October focusing on my mind one day a week. Whether it’s a couple hour of nothing, reading a book, getting a massage, or the gym for an extra long time. Whatever recharges your mind, find time as often as possible to do it. Our mind is the foundation of our lives if we continually abuse it our lives will show it eventually.

Starting today, Monday, October 29th I will be ending my Sober October focusing on my mind one day a week. Whether it’s a couple hour of nothing, reading a book, getting a massage, or the gym for an extra long time. Whatever recharges your mind, find time as often as possible to do it. Our mind is the foundation of our lives if we continually abuse it our lives will show it eventually. Muscles do not grow while we are destroying them in the gym, they grow while we sleep. Rest is the secret of success.

Human Sex Trafficking does not take place like “in the movies”


My daughter and I met with Rachel Glaser from WWMT to talk about one of the most feared yet misunderstood topics we face today.

Human Sex Trafficking does not take place like “in the movies”. Children are not taken from their beds in the middle of the night… They are lured out of their homes after many weeks or months of flirting or promises of a better life and all through the safety of their bedrooms. In most cases, they think they are doing the right thing.

Searching for love, connection and fulfilling the desire to make grownup decisions. They run away, they meet a “friend” for a party or any of the less theatrical ways children come up missing. #reallife #scottleejenkins#humantrafficking

How do you show them

How do I show them I love them more than anything in the world when all they think is “he doesn’t even care“?

How do I show them, when the aggressive attitude complicates and dissolves most of the quality time we try to share.

How do I show them, when the words “I love you” fall short of touching their hearts like it did long ago.

How do I show them, when a hug fails to stir emotion.

How do I show the walking talking pieces of my heart that I never want to live without them in my life?

How do I show them, when it seems all they want is to get away.

Where did my happy little girls go, and who replaced them with these two little angry women.

Being a parent is by far one of the hardest things I have ever attempted, and this “learning as we go” thing is clearly over rated.

I know I fail more than I get it right, I know I mess up what I’m trying to say far more than I get the words right.

So how do I show them I care when they clearly have their minds made up I suck worse than anyone in the world.

You’re Not Tired, You’re Uninspired


This morning before my meeting I was having a very typical “get back into the gym talk” with a friend of mine. We were discussing how hard it can be to stick with the gym and in most cases anything that at one point you may have been on fire about.

For me it always becomes harder and harder to stick with my fitness and my goals when school starts back up and the cool temperatures begin to set in. Its much easier when you see people at the beach, feel the heat outside, and the sun on your face to be more health conscious.

He said “well, today is motivational Monday, and today’s motivational quote really inspired me to get back into the gym”.

“you’re not tired, you’re uninspired”… that it hit me, and he is exactly right.

All summer I see other men and compare myself to them and say to myself “see, that is a great physique” and it gives me a little motivation to get back into the gym. I watch more YouTube videos of healthy living, fitness and lifting when I feel inspired to reach my goals. When all the stress of life sets in I slowly drift from “My goals” to trying to manage everyone else life and after school activities. Eventually completely forgetting that healthy living, and fitness is just as important as eating and sleeping.

I hope this inspires you or at lease reminds you of what once was important is not any less important because other peoples lives are busy. Remember to keep your eyes on what you need to live a healthy life. Sleep, proper nutrition, and exercise is essential for healthy living. Find your inspiration again, whether its someone you know, someone on the internet, a movie star, or any of the thousands of people we see on TV. Let that spark your interest to become motivated again. Take a little time to look again, remember what you wanted when the fire was burning so intensely.

If you feel you “gave up”, don’t think of it as a failure, think of it as a break, and get back into it and start again.

Today is Monday, the beginning of a new week, a new day for you to say “it’s a good day to start again”, because you’re not tired, you’re uninspired.

In the words of Dwayne (The Rock) Johnson… “FOCUS”

Who Knew That Moving Could Be So Emotional

Tonight I’m mourning the loss of a piece of my past.

This is not an easy one to let go of like I thought it would be.

Tonight I say goodbye to my apartment. All joking aside. I’m taking a little time to remember the last 3 years and all that I have done.

I healed a broken heart, and in the process found a piece of myself that I never knew existed.

I found independence, I learned how to reach peace.

I was offered a highly demanding position that I may not have been able to dedicate myself to in the past.

So much has changed in the last 3 years, and the entire time I had a sanctuary to retire to at the end of the night.

A place to be alone, a place to shut out the world and through everything I learned to find comfort in silence.

A place for my girls and I to cry, and a place for the 3 of us to learn and navigate our new life.

I know this sounds like a down and depressing post, and part of it is. But that’s Real Life, and you can be happy and have a broken heart at the same time.

During all the life changes I found love again, we are now engaged and joining homes.

I’m so excited to join my life with such an amazing woman, and at the same time my heart breaks for the loss of a piece of me.

Sometimes it’s hard to let go, even when you see such an extraordinary future. The past fades away with time, but the changes made during that time guide the path for the future.