I am a pretty disciplined person when it comes to my diet. That said, having a child has made convenience so damn convenient. I'm probably more low carb at this point than paleo. Since I started "eating paleo" 4 years ago, I have given into sugar twice for a short period of time, and I am convinced it is as strong of a drug as there is.
Getting off of sugar after even a week or so makes me miserable. I feel like T total shit.
The best thing that has come from this is that I don't drink any soda. None. They are obnoxiously sweet to me now. I also don't deal with sugars at all. I would run over a puppy for some pasta at times, but I don't eat it. No bread, and the only rice is in sushi. I love sushi.
All that said, genetics are a mother. In the last 4-5 years I am fighting my body harder than ever. This is the time period when my dad's body started to change, but he just gave in. So far I'm hanging in there pretty well. The Bahamas/Thanksgiving/Christmas/Miami/Vegas/Phoenix was hard to overcome, but I'm back to 212. We will see if I can survive turkey season.
I have certainly learned to embrace good fats and vegetables.
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