It would seem that I have figured out how to negate the effects of aging in my body.
Or at least the things that made me look and feel older. Aches, pains, freckles, moles, age spots, liver spots, skin tags, etc. Even arthritis it seems. I’m so limber it’s almost comical. I can squat down, bow, touch my head to the ground and stand back up without using my hands, aside from balance.
I don’t think my body will ever look like a seventeen year old again, but that’s what I’m shooting for. I’ve had so much success at this point that it is at least worth shooting for.
I am expecting that I will be able to approach a body that looks like an athletic twenty-five and be able to keep it there as long as I am willing.
It has not been easy, nor has not been cheap, but I am glad I have made the investment. It has been almost 3 years now and I expect that the full transition from my previous body of death to my new body of life will have taken about 42 months. Roughly January of 2021 Just three and a half years.
Eventually I will provide more details, but in simplest terms it would seem that for most if not all of my life my body has been running at a nutritional deficit. Though I am not certain I believe that I might even be genetically dependent on a few key nutrients.
I never knew how full of pain my life was compared to how I feel now. I am at a loss to put into words just how much better I feel than I ever did or could have imagined.