I viewed my body as a simple “Burner”—a biological furnace where every calorie I consumed was either incinerated for immediate energy or unceremoniously dumped into “Fat Storage.” Previously,
I viewed “low-calorie lunches” as a form of culinary penance—a sad desk salad or a watery soup that left me counting the minutes until dinner and battling a
I was once firmly entrenched in the “cardio-only” camp, convinced that the treadmill was the only path to a healthy physique. Previously, I would fixate on the digital
When I first heard the phrase “calorie deficit,” I’ll admit, I was skeptical. It seemed like just another buzzword that meant eating less and feeling hungry all the
