I’m 37 and the unhealthiest I've ever been in my entire life! But it honestly could be waaay worse. I still feel strong, my muscle tone is good, but I'm just not where I am usually.
I've been an athlete my whole life.
Equestrian. Biking for miles. Gym rat. Always moving. And stocky packed with muscle.
My best-friend of the last 3 years told me when he first met me I looked like I could fck some shit up even with my fat suit on he could see the athlete in me... but I need to lose some layers, so I can really see what's underneath, again.
Through my pervious rigorous lifestyle
I ended up in a place where my body wasn’t working the way it should.
Food made me sick.
I had chronic debilitating pain.
And my mental health was total shit from my demanding career and after ending my shitty marriage.
But at one point, food helped heal me, so I know what works and works extremely well.