By Steve Kamb
Ever since I was little, I wanted to be a super hero.
I used to dress up like Superman far more often than was considered socially acceptable. I thought the cape on my back would allow me to fly when jumping off things in my backyard. For as long as I can remember, I was always the small and weak kid. I got cut from high school basketball team because I didn’t have an ounce of muscle on me. Getting pushed around while playing any sport was a regular occurrence. However, the thought of becoming incredibly strong and powerful was something I left to my imagination while reading books, playing video games, and watching movies.
A few years back, I finally took steps to get stronger and more confident in my abilities,... More...
