High cholesterol. Vitamin deficiencies across the board. Numbers that had no business being in a teenager's chart.
I sat there not believing it. This was supposed to happen when you were sixty, not before you could legally drive.
I was also eating terribly. Costco runs every couple of weeks, cart full of Cheez-Its, chips, cookies, processed everything. I felt like garbage most days and figured that was just being a teenager.
The bloodwork scared me. Not the feeling bad. The numbers.
So that night I started reading. And I didn't stop.
Primary research. Peer-reviewed studies. Anything with real evidence behind it. Then I changed what I was eating and tracked what happened, including how I felt and what the next round of bloodwork showed.
Year after year.
What I found was that nutrition was far more complicated than the rules I'd been hearing. Some things I'd assumed were healthy weren't. Some things I'd been told to avoid weren't nearly as bad as I'd thought.
Once I understood that, everything changed.
My labs turned around. My fitness reached a level I couldn't have imagined at 16.
Not because I found the perfect diet. Because I finally understood what I was putting in my body and why it mattered.
20 years later, after spending my life learning this, testing it, questioning it, and living it, I built the resource I wish I'd had when I was 16.
That's Just Eat Right.