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Hello!!!

I am glad you are here! Please take a minute to read my story. I think you will have a better understanding of who I am and what I am all about if you do.

My Journey, So Far...

Hi, I’m David and for a long time, I quietly struggled.

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For years, honestly, closer to decades, I lived in the exhausting cycle so many people know all too well: starting a diet with hope, trying to follow rigid rules, feeling deprived and overwhelmed, and eventually giving up… only to start again later. Each attempt chipped away at my confidence. I grew confused by food, frustrated with what I thought was a lack of “willpower,” and increasingly disconnected from my own body. Some days I felt motivated and optimistic; other days I felt defeated before I even began. Food became tangled up with my emotions, my stress, and my sense of self.

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During that time, I worked in high-stress fields and told myself I was simply “too busy” to eat well. Meals became whatever was fastest and easiest, often greasy, heavy, and far from nourishing. After-work drinks turned into a regular way to decompress. Smoking felt like relief. Late nights out almost always ended with poor food choices. None of it felt extreme or alarming in the moment. It just felt normal, like what you do to get through the day.

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The weight didn’t arrive all at once. It came quietly and gradually, so slowly that I barely noticed, until one day I did. And when I finally saw it, the physical weight was only part of what hurt. What cut deeper was the shift in how I saw myself. I avoided mirrors. I felt uncomfortable in my own skin. I carried a constant, low-level shame that followed me into work, into social situations, and even into moments that should have felt joyful.

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I kept believing the answer was another diet, more discipline, stricter rules, more restriction. But on-again, off-again dieting never healed my relationship with food or with myself. Instead, it reinforced the feeling that I was failing, when in reality the system itself was broken.

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What I eventually discovered was this: lasting change doesn’t come from punishment or deprivation, or from pretending you don’t enjoy the foods you love. It comes from understanding. From flexibility. From learning how to work with your life instead of constantly fighting against it. It comes from rebuilding trust with food, with your body, and with yourself.

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That realization became a turning point for me. Instead of asking, “What do I have to give up?” I started asking, “How can I nourish my body without losing myself in the process?” I stopped chasing extremes and began learning how food could support my health, my energy, and my life, without guilt or shame.

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That journey changed everything for me. And it’s the reason I do what I do today, with deep empathy for anyone who feels scared by a new diet their doctor has recommended, or who feels stuck, discouraged, or disconnected from their body. I learned that there is a gentler, more sustainable way forward.

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Today, that’s how I help others.

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I work with people who have been told they need to follow a specific way of eating, whether that’s Mediterranean, high-protein, renal, or something else entirely. Almost every person comes to me feeling overwhelmed and afraid that the foods they love or even food itself, are now off-limits forever. I understand that fear deeply, because I’ve lived it.

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What I do is show people how to prepare the foods they already love in ways that truly support their bodies instead of working against them. I focus on simple, realistic meals, meals that fit real lives, real schedules, and real tastes, while still honoring the medical guidelines they’ve been given. This isn’t about perfection or rigid rules. It’s about making small, sustainable shifts that add up to meaningful change.

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My goal is to help people rebuild trust with food, with their bodies, and with themselves. To replace confusion with clarity. Shame with confidence. And fear with the understanding that eating well doesn’t have to mean losing joy. It can mean gaining strength, health, and a sense of peace that lasts.

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I’m still on my own journey. I still don’t love mirrors. I still have days where making better choices feels hard. But I’m human - just like you. One decision doesn’t define a habit, and one imperfect day doesn’t erase progress. This has never been about being perfect. It’s about being consistent and willing to keep going.

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