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When we started on this journey, this new WOE (way of eating), we were both pretty clueless. But we learned from the best. Like anyone, we didn't start out perfect. Hey, we aren't even close to perfect now. No one starts out as an expert, everyone is a beginner at some point.

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A letter to Todd, by Cary Kelly



 

A letter to Todd

I was invincible... until 2009. I ate chips and ice cream for dinner, I was thin as a rail and never sick. Then poor health caught up to me. I woke up on my 40th birthday with the most excruciating back pain and I could barely walk or put my pants on. I went to the ER, got some meds and made an appt with a specialist.

I had x-rays taken and the specialist said I had osteoarthritis, likely instigated by a car accident I was in 15 years earlier. He told me the back pain would only get worse unless I had surgery and mine wasn't bad enough for surgery. He said I would have to just learn to live with it and ready myself for lots of physical therapy.

For the next 8 years, I went thru life and work as gingerly as I could. I ate NSAIDs like Tic Tacs (6 per day on average) and I went to the chiropractor twice a week and sometimes more to try and find relief. I continued to eat poorly and I gained 6-7 pounds a year which made matters worse.

I tried counting calories and eating mostly fruit and veg but that just made me constantly hungry and solved nothing. I stayed fat. I had digestion problems, sinus problems, allergies, depression and all sorts of minor issues that I filled my medicine cabinet with remedies for.

By the time I was 48, I was nearly defeated. I honestly didn't want to live to be 50 because I couldn't imagine being able to continue my career in the restaurant industry because being on my feet for just 3-4 hours made me ache to the bone. How could I live if I couldn't work and support myself? I was tired of being tired and I just wanted relief from everything.

And then an angel walked into my life. He was a manager in a Virginia Beach restaurant who was shipped off to help the store I was in get back on track. His name was Todd and he told me about keto and how it helped him lose 60 pounds in a year and changed his life. I thought, "Ok, this guy is crazy. He eats mayo and butter and got healthy. Yeah, right!"

Todd went back to Virginia and about a month later, I was walking home, up a fairly steep hill on a hot summer day. I was sweating donuts when I felt my right arm going numb. I seriously thought I was having a stroke and it scared me like nothing else ever had. I knew something had to change or I would be dead soon and I wouldn't have to worry about being 50.

And then I remembered Todd and I decided to try a week of low carb.

My third day in, I woke up and 95% of the inflammation that had been a part of my every day for 8 years was gone. It truly felt like after raining every day for nearly a decade inside my body, it stopped and the sun came out. I knew there was no turning back at that point. That was 5.5 years ago.

I never got a chance to tell Todd thank you.

I stayed keto for about 2 years and then began to just eat intuitively and I gravitated towards mostly meat and fewer and fewer vegetables.

Today, MEDS is 98% of my diet. After 5.5 years of sustained low carb.

Written by Cary Kelly
Published January 20th, 2023

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