Happiness


Happiness is something we all experience, but what may surprise you is that the feeling is the same regardless of who you are, where you are, or how you became happy. Whether you are a millionaire or a homeless beggar on the street, we all experience the same feeling of happiness regardless of the source. Perhaps the millionaire feels happiness when his investments make an amazing return for him while the beggar feels happiness when someone hands him a handful of pesos that allows him to get a place to spend the night, a warm shower, and food in his stomach. That feeling: happiness. It is the same regardless of who you are, where you’re from, and your circumstance in life. There is no better happiness because you have more money, or a poorer happiness. It’s the same feeling.

I feel happiness every time I see myself in the mirror, step on the scale, or put on a pair of pants that would have been laughably small for me two years ago. Trying on trousers at the store and finding it difficult to find a pair that fit because I’m thinner than the average man also makes me happy. I’m in the same size pants as I wore when I was a LCpl in the Marines.

I felt happiness when I was overweight; sure. It was for different reasons, but I felt it then, too. Only now, I feel it because of successes in my diet and fitness. Every time I hit 100+ push ups? Happy. At or under 165 lbs? Happy. Look in the mirror and see a healthy man? Happy.

Is it automatic? Not at all. Losing weight, in and of itself, did not change my perspective. Other aspects of my life did not change: work is work, responsibilities are still there, and the bills keep rolling in. Losing weight because you want to find happiness may not be the best goal because you really need to figure out what it is that is making you unhappy and perhaps try to fix that instead. However, it’s it’s your health that is making you unhappy, losing weight and getting healthy will help.

Happiness is not being beautiful, rich, or successful. There are plenty of beautiful, rich, and successful people who are unhappy. The trick is to find what brings you happiness and pursue those things. If you’re goal oriented, set attainable goals. If you think that the mere fact of losing weight will change your life, you are in for a disappointment. Losing weight can help make it easier to change certain aspects of your life, but surprisingly, not much else. Just because I’m 150 lbs lighter doesn’t make my resume any better. It doesn’t inflate my paychecks, nor did it bring me any amazing opportunities. It did allow me to begin running, and I now am competing against myself by working toward increasing my pace and distance running. I find happiness in successes there, but just losing weight didn’t make me a runner. It gave me the opportunity to start running.

Happiness is not a permanent state. It’s something we feel every now and then in those fleeting moments between everything else. It’s impossible to be in a constant state of happiness, although there are times when we can feel contented and happiness can last a while; it’s just not a permanent state. It’s also possible to be happy about things. That’s why memories of happy times are so powerful. They have the ability to allow us to relive a happy moment or time.

I’m happy now. I am happy a lot lately, and losing weight has been a big part of that, but it’s not the main source of it. I have found happiness in many aspects of my life that being healthy and fit have allowed me to experience. Find your happiness and make it happen.

Today I am 50


Today, I turn 50 years old. I never imagined that I would be as healthy and as fit as I am today when I was young. I hoped, but never really gave it much thought. 50 was so far off; why would I consider what it would be like to be 50 when I was 21? 25? 30? Nobody really thinks about it, and it creeps up on you. BAM! Just like that, I’m 50!

The weird part for me is that I feel better today at 50 than when I turned 40. When I turned 40, my wife threw me an amazing surprise party at an aviation museum in Galveston, Texas. My family and closest friends were there, and it was a special time. I was very overweight back then, and I remember thinking for the first time that my next big birthday was just 10 years off, and I began to wonder if I would make it that long. My health was okay but becoming troublesome, and fitness was something I couldn’t even imagine nor contemplate. I thought that 40 was the beginning of a decline for me that would end in my death sometime within the next decade.

Two years ago, things turned around for me in a big way. First, I did a Whole30 and then adopted the Paleo Diet. Then, exactly a year later, I began running. Now, I eat clean and I run 3-4 times a week. I can do 100 push ups without effort, and I can buy clothing off the rack anywhere. I can fit into booths, economy airline seats, and I can sqeeze through tight spots with ease. I can climb stairs without getting winded, tie my shoes without holding my breath, and I can do housework without breaking into a sweat. These are all amazing things that we take for granted when we’re young and fit, but these are all things I had given up on long ago.

Fifty isn’t old. At least it doesn’t feel old to me. I feel as good, or better, than I did when I turned 30. I’m definitely in better shape now, which is hard to believe. I remember thinking 50 was old when I was a kid. Now I know that I was wrong. Age is but a number; I feel young, and I will continue to do lots of fun things as long as I’m able. If I have anything to do with it, I’ll be here to annoy and pester my wife for a long time on the many adventures we hope to have together.

Happy birthday to me! This is the best one I’ve had in a long time, and I’m looking forward to celebrating a lot more of them!

Happy Half-Century to PaleoMarine!

My sweet wife wrote this post for my birthday. I am incredibly fortunate to have her as my wife, best friend, and partner in life. She has been instrumental to my success, not merely because she meal preps, but she truly makes me want to be a better person every day.

paleosherry's avatarOur Daily Bacon

Today is Mr. PaleoMarine’s (my husband E.J.’s) 50th birthday.  I feel incredibly lucky to be married to this guy, not just because he’s my best friend and my favorite person in the whole world, but because it’s been so inspiring to watch him take stock of his life over the last several years and fix the things about himself he felt were broken.

With the pace that the world moves around us, it’s easy to say that we’ll be better tomorrow, or to give excuses why circumstances or luck keep us from being the best version of ourselves that we can be – but it takes a lot of courage (and maybe a little healthy fear) to take an honest look in the mirror and summon the determination to change the things we don’t like.  Those of you who have been following our journey here or on his blog at

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The Scoop on Poop

Warning: This topic may be a little too much information for some people, yet it’s a question I’m asked regularly. I figure if people have the guts to ask, there may be many more who don’t yet are curious. Don’t read further if you’re squeamish.


I used coffee beans as the background because of their power to make things happen.

Paleo Poop. Pooping on Paleo. Pooping with Paleo. Paleo and Poop and You. I thought of many different titles, but settled on The Scoop on Poop. Like I said in my warning above, this is a topic I’m asked about regularly, and I see it discussed from time to time on Paleo related forums. So, without much further ado, here’s my take on it.

You don’t poop as often on Paleo. Some say this is due to your gut biome not getting the right nutrients or some other spin on that. I’ve taken probiotics and other products in an attempt to make myself more regular, and none of them worked. Why? Because my body is operating very efficiently and it rids itself of biowaste when it is ready. There are many reasons for this.

Decreased volume of food intake. I eat about 1/4 of the amount of food I used to eat, and that’s being generous. I used to eat so much food that I cringe thinking about trying to eat one meal’s worth of food throughout an entire day now. I don’t think I could do it! With the reduced volume is a reduced rate of waste.

Increased quality of food. The food I eat now is cleaner, more natural, and whole. It takes the body longer to digest, and it takes more energy for my body to digest. This makes it stick around a little longer than the bad foods did. This, coupled with the decreased volume, make for very dense biowaste. Also, the higher quality of the food, the more of it is digested which reduces what is released as waste. Meat is a good example. People who eat a lot of meat don’t tend to create as much waste as those who eat grains. Vegetables create a little more waste, but not a lot more.

Fiber helps things. Truly, it does. I eat more veggies or add fruit to my diet if things are alarmingly slow. Fish oil has helped me, too. When all else fails, I go out for some Greek food, and something about it gets me going within an hour.

Slower frequency of bowel movements is a normal thing when you’re on Paleo. It’s not something to worry about. There’s nothing that says you need to poop once or more a day. As long as your poop is healthy looking (I will leave it to you to Google that), you are most likely fine.

Fifty


In just a few days, I will turn 50. That scares me a bit, because it’s a reminder to me of my mortality. Yet, it’s not that I’m afraid of death. I don’t want to die, but I’m not afraid of it. The actual part of being dead is a concept I’m strangely okay with. No, it’s the fact that my body is aging and no matter how much I want and try, physical limitations will begin to creep into my life that I have no power over.

Eating well and getting regular exercise can put off some of those physical effects, but ultimately, the DNA gets damaged and there are things that modern medical science just isn’t good enough to work past. This is something I will have to come to terms with, but I’m not ready for that yet. I continue to push myself physically, to stay fit, to be the best me I can be. Even at 50.

They say 50 is the new 30, and I believe it. I feel like I’m no older than 30, yet I know younger people who see me see an old guy who just happens to be healthy and fit. That’s okay. I have a lot of life experience to draw from that helps me get through a lot of the mundane and stressful situations they have yet to learn to deal with. Me? I’m a pro.

Fifty. I used to think that was old. Now, I think that age is just a number, to an extent. I have many adventures left in me, and lots of things I have yet to accomplish. I live as if I’m never going to die, yet at the same time, I know that my time here, as is everyone’s, is limited. Therefore, I try to live my life to the fullest, to laugh, live, and love as much as I can. I want to cram as much as I can into whatever time I have left, and I’m not going to do it on a couch sitting in front of a TV eating chips. I won’t help my DNA break down by being overweight, unhealthy, and unfit. I’m going out fighting.

Nobody should accept mortality sitting down. There’s so much we can do, whether it’s traveling, volunteering at a charity or organization we believe in, or being around those we love. I try to do all of the above: there’s time enough for rest when I’m dead. I live life to the fullest not because it’s so short, but because death lasts forever and there are no second chances.

Take charge of your life and make it a good one. Get healthy. Get fit. Life gets better when you give yourself the best body to enjoy it in.

Birthday Week Meals

Last night, Sherry took my cousin and I to Charivari, a special restaurant that has some amazing Eastern European food to include some Hungarian specials. I split a Foie Gras with Apple Slices with Sherry as an appetizer, and we both ate Jaegerschnitzel with Spaetzle as our main courses. I know; Spaetzle is non-Paleo, but it was a special occasion: my cousin and I haven’t seen each other since last year and he flew out specifically to surprise me for my birthday. For dessert, the three of us split a delicious and perfectly made Dobos cake. Again, non-Paleo, but so be it.

My cousin and I aboard the USS Cavalla, a WWII Gato-class submarine.

This morning, my weight was exactly where it was the day before; not an ounce gained. Perfect. For breakfast, I ate the pulled pork and apple egg casserole that Sherry had made earlier in the week. For lunch, we went to Gaido’s in Galveston where I had a grilled grouper with crab topping served with asparagus: a 100% Paleo lunch. For dinner, we went to a local favorite, Alicia’s, where I had the Puntas Chimino which is ham, bacon, beef, mushroom, onions, and jalapeños grilled in a cast iron pan with a side of grilled vegetables (zucchini, squash, carrots, and onions) and pico de gallo with avocado as a relish. Once again, a 100% Paleo meal, although it was a bit on the large side. I ate all of it, and nearly two hours later, I’m still stuffed.

I know that there’s a good chance I will gain a little weight, if only because of the volume of food I’ve been eating. I will run tomorrow morning to work off some of the excess calories and water weight, but truth be told, it’s all worth it. It was a day of amazing food, amazing company, and a special visit for my 50th birthday.

I always say that you have to live a little, even if you’re on Paleo. I made the best food decisions I could with a little bit extra here and there. I know the consequences, and I fully accepted them, and it was totally worth it.

Another benefit of losing weight after being fat: feeling cool outside


This is another weird one. I think I figured out how people back before A/C were able to survive the heat in summertime: they were thin. They weren’t insulated, and didn’t have a layer of fat around them to keep them hot. As I sit outside writing this blog post, it’s 81 degrees outside, and I actually feel chilled. Yes, there’s a breeze that helps with that, but two years ago, sitting outside the way I am right now would have had me sweating puddles. Now? It feels great.

Our bodies were designed to be mostly muscle with just a small amount of fat to allow us to survive a few days or so, augmenting our nutrition with a readily available store of energy when we missed a meal or two. Now, with our easy access to hyper nutritious food, our bodies get fat very easily, and it makes living in conditions our forefathers lived in untenable.

I look forward to going to the Renaissance Festival this year in costume knowing that I can dress accurately in a period costume and I will remain comfortable. In the past, wearing a lot of period clothing kept me very hot and I would become exhausted quickly, not only because I was out of shape and overweight, but because I was overheating. I don’t think I will have that problem this year.

Of all the benefits of losing weight, this is one of the best ones, and I only just realized it. Feeling comfortable on a hot, summer night is truly something I didn’t know was so nice. It reminds me of my childhood, when physical comfort was something I took for granted. Now, I get to have that again, and it’s glorious.

Sleep and Weight Loss


I notice that if I don’t get enough sleep, I don’t lose weight. On top of that, I sometimes will gain weight. I think it’s water weight that I’m retaining, but the fact remains that in my experience, not getting enough sleep results in no weight loss. On the other hand, when I get 7.5 hours or more of sleep each night, the scale is nice to me the following morning.

It turns out that we lose weight in our sleep. As we rest, our bodies are busy using energy that we stored up to keep us alive until we wake up the next morning. The longer we sleep, the more of that stored energy that is used. How is it lost? Well, we exhale it mostly. The rest is turned into liquid waste which is why we typically need to use the restroom to empty our bladders when we wake up.

Our bodies are fascinating and the processes and functions it performs are all finely tuned. We need to learn to recognize these processes and allow them to be carried out properly. Get enough sleep. Not only will you feel better in the morning, but you’ll likely be a little lighter, too.