The day it all fell apart

Hey friend,

Years ago, I found myself lying on the floor, unable to move.

Not physically. Emotionally.

My daughter had just died. My marriage had crumbled. I had burned through every distraction I could think of: drugs, sex, busyness, trying to fix others.

And none of it could touch the pain.

I woke up every day wondering if I could survive another hour. I couldn’t eat. Couldn’t sleep. Couldn’t pretend anymore.

I made a plan to disappear into the woods with a bottle of pills.

That’s how far gone I was.

And then, in one of those strange turns life sometimes takes, a man I barely knew stopped me. Invited me to talk. Didn’t try to fix me. Just sat with me while I cried. For hours.

It was the first time I let go. The first time I stopped trying to be strong. And that moment opened the door to everything that came next.

The recovery. The therapy. The second (and third) wave of wreckage I had to face. The years of deep inner work that followed. The breakthroughs I didn’t think were possible.

And eventually… the creation of the process I now teach.

I didn’t design Inner Work Mastery to be inspirational. I built it because I needed it myself.

It’s the exact body-first, pattern-breaking system I used to pull myself out of the spiral, and help thousands of others do the same.

It’s not fancy. It’s not trendy. And it’s not for everyone.

But if your pain has been circling for years without relief, and you’re ready to stop performing your healing and actually live it…

This might be the next step.

Enrollment closes on May 25th, and I don’t know when it’ll open again.

If you’re ready, you can get started here.

With warmth,

Dr. Bob

P.S. Healing doesn’t happen when we’re finally strong enough. It happens when we’re willing to get honest. If that’s where you are, this course was made for you.