
11/07/2025
F*ck your excuses.
This bloke blew his back out in 2019 and couldn’t chase his kids.
Sat on it for years.
Then 10-year wedding anniversary came up and he decided maybe, just maybe, it was time to stop feeling sorry for himself.
We met over a peppermint tea and a cappuccino (don't judge it's better than drinking a long black. Literally dirty water).
He told me what he wanted, and I told him what he needed.
3 cycles in, the weight’s down, strength’s up, and the dad-bod’s dying a slow painful death.
It’s not magic. It’s just hard work, a smart plan, and someone who won’t let you slack.
You don’t need a six-pack.
You just need to grow the balls to start.
DM me if you're sick of hiding behind your injury, your job, your kids, or whatever other excuse you’ve been spoon-feeding yourself.