As I grow to love raw food more and more, and eat it more often, I'm learning that when I eat raw, I feel better both physically and emotionally, my skin is prettier and younger-looking, and I have boundless energy. Not only that, but I'm watching the pounds fall off my frame without having to beat myself up in a gym to do so (not that I don't exercise a couple of times a week with a killer instructor). The more I eat in this manner, the more I am convinced that raw foods can change not only me, but everyone. Maybe I'm getting ahead of myself, but I don't care. I dream big. I live big. And yes, sometimes it definitely gets me into trouble, but it's also saved me sometimes. I know that discovering the out-there, crazy raw foods lifestyle is saving my life, and definitely my sanity. The world is stressful. People can betray you. Circumstances can knock you down, but you get back up, learn from the experience, and move on. They say we all get old, but in my innate stubbornness, I refuse to do so without a fight: A delicious fight. So, in May, regardless of the frenzy that is life and all its troubles, our food truck is coming to bring a healthy, happy, and tasty spot to make our little part of the world just a tiny bit better. Our motto is also mine, because deep down in my heart, I do want a mad health game. I choose to believe all of our soon-to-be guests do, too.