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Male/50/5'9.5 [198lbs > 164 lbs = 31lbs] (7 months) Still grinding to lower body fat percentag
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Left 198lbs, Middle 2 at 160lbs, Right 164lbs
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Left 198lbs, Middle 2 at 160lbs, Right 164lbs
Where am I going to buy my fresh kimchi now? Is there any other Korean market around that sells fresh kimchi?
For the last eight years, I was resistance training consistently but had nothing to show for it because my diet was trash. I ate anything I wanted and just calculated the numbers in my head. If I wanted a pizza, sure. If I wanted braised pork belly, just make sure you don't eat too much rice. If I wanted ice cream... Etc. Etc. I don't know what I was thinking. Plus, I had a lower back issue to work around, so I couldn't lift heavy. Because of that, I couldn't lift as much weight as I thought I should be lifting, which was at times discouraging and ego-bruising. I flat out was disappointed with what I saw in the mirror looking back at me. But what was I expecting with that diet?
Around that same time, my turning point came after lunch with a friend who had lost a ton of weight. I had an epiphany, dialed in my nutrition, and landed on a strict, high-protein, zero-starchy-carb meal plan or should I say lifestyle because that's what it eventually became. Some people would look at eating the exact same things day after day and say, 'That's too boring, I can't do that.' But for me, that monotony was the key.
My mindset shifted completely when it came to food. I had to tell myself it was medicine for my body. It became something my body needed, as opposed to something my taste buds were requiring to enjoy each and every time I put food in my mouth. The weight came off and it came off quickly. It seemingly melted away, and underneath it all, I was shredded.
Around the same time, I switched from a 4-to-5-day split to just two full-body workouts a week applying the Time Under Tension principle to basically every movement I was performing. It proved to me that nutrition is critical to your physique, you don't need to lift as much as possible all the time, and you need ample time for rest and recovery. Going from a chubby 198 pounds with over 25% body fat to a shredded 160 pounds at 11-13% body fat in 6 short months, I even shocked myself. Honestly, I am just mad it took me this long to finally figure it out.
I'm 50 years old this year. It's never too late!
For the last eight years, I was resistance training consistently but had nothing to show for it because my diet was trash. I ate anything I wanted and just calculated the numbers in my head. If I wanted a pizza, sure. If I wanted braised pork belly, just make sure you don't eat too much rice. If I wanted ice cream... Etc. Etc. I don't know what I was thinking. Plus, I had a lower back issue to work around, so I couldn't lift heavy. Because of that, I couldn't lift as much weight as I thought I should be lifting, which was at times discouraging and ego-bruising. I flat out was disappointed with what I saw in the mirror looking back at me. But what was I expecting with that diet?
Around that same time, my turning point came after lunch with a friend who had lost a ton of weight. I had an epiphany, dialed in my nutrition, and landed on a strict, high-protein, zero-starchy-carb meal plan or should I say lifestyle because that's what it eventually became. Some people would look at eating the exact same things day after day and say, 'That's too boring, I can't do that.' But for me, that monotony was the key.
My mindset shifted completely when it came to food. I had to tell myself it was medicine for my body. It became something my body needed, as opposed to something my taste buds were requiring to enjoy each and every time I put food in my mouth. The weight came off and it came off quickly. It seemingly melted away, and underneath it all, I was shredded.
Around the same time, I switched from a 4-to-5-day split to just two full-body workouts a week applying the Time Under Tension principle to basically every movement I was performing. It proved to me that nutrition is critical to your physique, you don't need to lift as much as possible all the time, and you need ample time for rest and recovery. Going from a chubby 198 pounds with over 25% body fat to a shredded 160 pounds at 11-13% body fat in 6 short months, I even shocked myself. Honestly, I am just mad it took me this long to finally figure it out.
I'm 50 years old this year. It's never too late!
I remember several months after my world was devastated by the loss of my 2 shih tzus, that I was ready to welcome Daisy (white and grey) into my home. When I got there, Genie (brown and black), looked much smaller, sad, and skinny. When I found out they were littermates, I had to keep them together. 6 years later, they are all grown up each with their own distinct personalities. and they've healed me ten times over.
When you look at my physique today, you see full muscle bellies, deep definition, and peak physical conditioning. What you don't see is the paperwork sitting on my desk: an MRI report detailing a shattered lower back. Multi-level disc desiccation, retrolisthesis, and multiple herniations compressing my thecal sac. By all worldly standards and medical expectations, a spine like that should belong to someone sidelined by pain, watching their body wither away.
But I serve a God who specializes in the impossible. Praise Jesus!
At 24 years old, I was at my absolute peak fitness level, sitting lean and athletic at 145 lbs (as you can see in the photos on the far left). But shortly after that peak, severe back pain completely shut down my fitness journey. I didn't suffer from chronic pain in my daily life—I wasn’t walking around hurting just doing normal everyday things. Because of that, I didn't realize the true extent of the structural damage, and I put off getting an MRI until I was 46 years old. I should have gotten it when I was 25. If you are a young lifter experiencing severe flare-ups, do not make my mistake—never delay getting medical imaging just because it doesn't hurt every day.
For decades, it became a vicious, exhausting cycle: I felt fine outside the gym, but every single time I tried to step back into the weight room to get back into shape, I would do something that flared it up immediately, stopping me cold. Traditional foundational movements like squats, deadlifts, and military presses were completely out of the question due to the crushing axial load on my spine. But it wasn't just the heavy lifts; even isolated movements like cross-cable lateral raises (both double and single-arm) would cause a sudden, agonizing flare-up just from the subtle core stabilization required to hold my body in place.
During those missing years, the physical setbacks caused a massive psychological toll. When you reach an elite peak early in life and lose it, the mirror becomes an absolute psychological torment. Every single time I looked at myself, my mind would instantly remind me of how in "tip-top" shape I was at 24. It would constantly whisper, “Look at what you used to be. Look at what happened to you.” It was deeply depressing. I felt trapped in a loop, constantly mourning a past version of myself that I thought was gone forever.
With the gym feeling like a trap that only triggered pain, life took over with severe trials. When I was 36, my mom passed away unexpectedly while she was on vacation. Overwhelmed by that sudden, heavy grief, I turned to food for comfort. By my early 40s, my weight ballooned up to 204 lbs. My mind was almost mocking me at this point, shifting from sadness to cruelty, whispering, “Look at what you’ve done to yourself! You’re pathetic!” Out of desperation to escape that dark place and fix my body, I ended up losing 40 lbs in the worst possible way—by juicing and extreme fasting. While the scale went down, I did it entirely the wrong way, stripping away massive amounts of lean tissue and looking completely unhealthy.
I knew I needed a sustainable, permanent change. I began consistently training again, dedicated to the grind for 8 solid years. Over that time, my weight crept back up to 198 lbs as I slowly rebuilt my foundation. Then, I hit a massive turning point in March. I managed to drop about 10 lbs, bringing me to 188 lbs (shown in the middle photo), and that is when I truly locked in and committed 100% to my true calling in training: strict Time Under Tension (TUT).
Navigating a severe spinal condition isn't just a physical battle; it is an intense mental and spiritual warfare. Breaking out of that dark mental loop and silencing those mocking voices required a complete spiritual renewal. I had to stop looking backward at the ghost of my 24-year-old self, strip away reliance on my own understanding, and put my absolute faith in the Strength that comes from above.
I completely dropped the ego of traditional heavy lifting—which would cause an immediate flare-up— and focused entirely on making moderate weights feel brutally heavy through pure, uninterrupted mechanical tension, averaging 6 to 8 seconds per repetition. By eliminating movements that compromise my spine and slowing everything else down to an absolute crawl, I completely removed the dangerous momentum and force spikes that my injured lower back could no longer tolerate. I learned to safely suffocate the muscle with metabolic stress, forcing it to grow and harden while keeping my spine completely safe.
What the critics call "ineffective based on studies," I call a God-given blueprint for longevity. Instead of being debilitated in bed, I'm in the gym looking better than ever. My transformation from a broken frame back to an elite, dense, highly conditioned physique (shown on the right) is living proof that your muscles respond to the intensity of your intent, not the weight of the iron.
Obtaining and maintaining this caliber of physique with my spinal issues is nothing short of a miracle. Looking in the mirror now, those old depressing reminders and self-critical voices have been completely silenced. It is a daily testimony that when you align an unshakeable faith in Jesus with a disciplined, intelligent mindset, your physical limitations become the exact stage where God displays His strength.
I'm proof you cannot out-train a bad diet. I worked out steadily for 8 years and that was me on the left and gaining almost 30 lbs during that time (198lbs). My nutrition was trash, not to mention that I have 5 herniated and bulging discs in my lower back! This Feb/Mar, I started to lock in on eating right. 6 months later, all the excess weight came off revealing what I had been building for the last 8 years (160lbs).
The Smart Training Strategy: Time Under Tension (TUT)
To build a phenomenal physique with a damaged spine, you have to stop lifting heavy and start lifting smart. I apply the Time Under Tension (TUT) principle to almost every movement. It completely removes the ego, maximizes muscle growth, and drops your injury risk to virtually zero.
Here is the exact formula:
The 2-Day Full-Body Routine
I run this massive full-body circuit exactly twice a week. Because of the extreme intensity of the TUT method, it had initially taken my body a solid 3 to 4 days just to get over the deep muscular soreness.
This layout entirely eliminates high-risk, spine-compressing movements like barbell squats, traditional military presses, heavy standing shrugs, and standard deadlifts.
Implementation Tips
The Ultimate Truth: Nutrition is King
At the end of the day, it all comes down to nutrition. If you are not eating right, you will get shredded, but you just won't be able to see it because it is buried underneath the excess weight you need to shed.
IMHO, the breakdown for total physical transformation looks like this:
All three components are extremely important and work together, but I a have to give it up for nutrition. It won't matter how hard you are training (you can even easily overtrain), if you aren't eating right, you won't see results. I know this from firsthand experience. If you are working out 5 days a week, you are not really giving your body enough time to rest and recover.
On rest and recovery days, I take 10 minutes walks after meals to curb insulin spikes. I do yard work (mowing, trimming, edging). I treat my yard so it looks green all year. I do my own pest control. I do light exercise at home. Bird dog, dead bug, hollow body hold, standing pallof press, bulgarian lunges, goblet squat, wall squats, planks and variations of it. Dips, deadhangs (daily), facepulls.
If I did this with a bad lower back (L2-S1 disc issues), anyone can. I'll answer any questions you may have.
I don't get to see the progress on my back much and decided to check it out while performing a face pull. I cannot stress the importance of utilizing the time under tension technique for lowering risk of injury, combined with proper nutrition, and plenty of rest and recovery. Perform as many pulling exercises like the face pull as you do pushing exercises like the bench press to balance it out for good posture. All natural. Just turned 50 in March. Let's get it!
They take other people's videos and post them while recording a shot of their stupid faces agreeing with what's being said. Just nodding along. Not contributing one thing to the video. Just extremely annoying!!! I don't want to look at your face. Stop doing this!
From June (last month, picture on left) to July (picture taken today). I turned 50 in March. This is purely from the right nutrition and utilizing the time under tension (TUT) principle. I cannot stress how important it is to train safely. Is it the perfect physique? There's lots of room for improvement but I'm very satisfied with the results, especially working around L2-S1 herniated and bulging discs. All natural. Just consistency and determination.
When I was 24, I thought I was on top of the world. I was lean, shredded, and felt invincible. But shortly after being in peak, physical shape, severe lower back pain completely derailed my life. The pain was so intense that I had to stop working out altogether. Over the next few years, I watched all my hard-earned muscle vanish. By the time I turned 28, I looked like a skinny guy with a belly that protruded so far out that I wouldn't argue with you if you said I looked pregnant. I was embarrassed to take my shirt off, let alone go to the pool or to the beach. Every single time I tried to pick up some weights to get back into shape, my lower back would flare up and shut me down. It was truly discouraging.
Life threw its heaviest blow when I was 36. My mother passed away while she was away on vacation, and the grief completely shattered me. I turned to food for comfort, using it to cope with the pain of losing her. My weight ballooned, eventually peaking at 204 pounds at age 42. I panicked. I desperately wanted my body back, so I forced myself to lose 44 pounds, dropping down to 160. But I did it completely wrong. I fell into the trap of strict juicing (with a juice machine, not roids) and a low-protein plant-based diet. While the scale went down, I aggressively burned off my remaining muscle mass instead of fat. I wrecked my metabolism, still looked soft, and spent the next several years lifting weights with absolutely zero visual results.
The missing puzzle piece finally arrived when I was 46. My back had gone out again and the chiropractor urged me to get an MRI because I was walking like an old man. The MRI report was a massive wake-up call (p. 1). It revealed multi-level spinal issues from L2 down to S1 (pp. 1-2):
By February of this year, my weight had crept back up to 198 pounds. I was done making excuses. I decided to launch one final, intelligent, and calculated push to do things the right way. No crash dieting, no extreme juicing, just a dedication to lifting smart and prioritizing protein to save my muscle. I completely eliminated spinal-compressing movements like traditional military presses, heavy standing shrugs, deadlifts, and squats.
Today, I am 50 years old. I stepped on the scale this morning at 164 pounds, down from my 198-pound winter baseline. My navel is down to 30.5 inches, my neck sits at a solid 15 inches, and the US Navy formula clocks me at a lean 10-11% body fat.
The crazy thing is, looking at the mirror today, I am actually carrying more dense, athletic muscle mass in my chest, shoulders, and arms now than I did when I was a shredded 24-year-old.
I’m sharing this because I know how hopeless it feels to stare at old photos of your "glory days" while dealing with injuries and age. If you are dealing with chronic pain, grief, or metabolic setbacks, please don't give up. You don't need a perfect spine to build a phenomenal physique—you just need patience, protein, and the willingness to work around your limitations. I landed on a high protein, low carb meal plan paired with 2 full body workouts per week. If I can do this at 50 with back issues, you can do it too.
When I was 24, I thought I was on top of the world. I was lean, shredded, and felt invincible. But shortly after being in peak, physical shape, severe lower back pain completely derailed my life. The pain was so intense that I had to stop working out altogether. Over the next few years, I watched all my hard-earned muscle vanish. By the time I turned 28, I looked like a skinny guy with a belly that protruded so far out that I wouldn't argue with you if you said I looked pregnant. I was embarrassed to take my shirt off, let alone go to the pool or to the beach. Every single time I tried to pick up some weights to get back into shape, my lower back would flare up and shut me down. It was truly discouraging.
Life threw its heaviest blow when I was 36. My mother passed away, while away on vacation, and the grief completely shattered me. I turned to food for comfort, using it to cope with the pain of losing her. My weight ballooned, eventually peaking at 204 pounds at age 42. I panicked. I desperately wanted my body back, so I forced myself to lose 44 pounds, dropping down to 160. But I did it completely wrong. I fell into the trap of strict juicing (with a juice machine, not roids) and a low-protein plant-based diet. While the scale went down, I aggressively burned off my remaining muscle mass instead of fat. I wrecked my metabolism, still looked soft, and spent the next several years lifting weights with absolutely zero visual results.
The missing puzzle piece finally arrived when I was 46. My back had gone out again and the chiropractor urged me to get an MRI because I was walking like an old man. The MRI report was a massive wake-up call (p. 1). It revealed multi-level spinal issues from L2 down to S1 (pp. 1-2):
By February of this year, my weight had crept back up to 198 pounds. I was done making excuses. I decided to launch one final, researched, and calculated push to do things the right way. No crash dieting, no extreme juicing, just a dedication to lifting smart and prioritizing protein to save my muscle. I completely eliminated spinal-compressing movements like traditional military presses, heavy standing shrugs, deadlifts, and squats.
Today, I am 50 years old. I stepped on the scale this morning at 164 pounds, down from my 198-pound winter baseline. My navel is down to 30.5 inches, my neck sits at a solid 15 inches, and the US Navy formula clocks me at a lean 10-11% body fat.
The crazy thing is, looking at the mirror today, I am actually carrying more dense, athletic muscle mass in my chest, shoulders, and arms now than I did when I was a shredded 24-year-old.
I’m sharing this because I know how hopeless it feels to stare at old photos of your "glory days" while dealing with injuries and age. If you are dealing with chronic pain, grief, or metabolic setbacks, please don't give up. You don't need a perfect spine to build a phenomenal physique—you just need patience, protein, and the willingness to work around your limitations. I landed on a high protein, low carb meal plan paired with 2 full body workouts per week. If I can do this at 50, you can do it too.
At 50 years old, I finally reclaimed the body I lost at 24. Here is how I overcame severe lower back injuries, grief, and my own training mistakes.
When I was 24, I thought I was on top of the world. I was lean, shredded, and felt invincible. But shortly after being in peak, physical shape, severe lower back pain completely derailed my life. The pain was so intense that I had to stop working out altogether. Over the next few years, I watched all my hard-earned muscle vanish. By the time I turned 28, I looked like a skinny guy with a belly that protruded so far out that I wouldn't argue with you if you said I looked pregnant. I was embarrassed to take my shirt off, let alone go to the pool or to the beach. Every single time I tried to pick some weights to get back into shape, my lower back would flare up and shut me down. It was truly discouraging.
Life threw its heaviest blow when I was 36. My mother passed away, and the grief completely shattered me. I turned to food for comfort, using it to cope with the pain of losing her. My weight ballooned, eventually peaking at 204 pounds at age 42. I panicked. I desperately wanted my body back, so I forced myself to lose 44 pounds, dropping down to 160. But I did it completely wrong. I fell into the trap of strict juicing and a low-protein plant-based diet. While the scale went down, I aggressively burned off my remaining muscle mass instead of fat. I wrecked my metabolism, still looked soft, and spent the next several years lifting weights with absolutely zero visual results.
The missing puzzle piece finally arrived when I was 46. I got an MRI and discovered that my L1 through L6 discs were all completely herniated or bulging. Hearing that was a wake-up call. It turns out I have a rare six lumbar vertebra variation, meaning my spine was taking a beating from standard lifting. I realized I didn't have to quit training; I just had to stop training blindly without direction and learn to work around my spine.
By February of this year, my weight had crept back up to 198 pounds. I was done making excuses. I decided to launch one final, intelligent, and calculated push to do things the right way. No crash dieting, no extreme juicing, just a dedication to lifting smart and prioritizing protein to save my muscle. I completely eliminated spinal-compressing movements like traditional military presses, heavy standing shrugs, deadlifts, and squats.
Today, I am 50 years old. I stepped on the scale this morning at 164 pounds, down from my 198-pound winter baseline. My navel is down to 30.5 inches, my neck sits at a solid 15 inches, and the US Navy formula clocks me at a lean 10-11% body fat.
The crazy thing is, looking at the mirror today, I am actually carrying more dense, athletic muscle mass in my chest, shoulders, and arms now than I did when I was a shredded 24-year-old.
I’m sharing this because I know how hopeless it feels to stare at old photos of your "glory days" while dealing with injuries and age. If you are dealing with chronic pain, grief, or metabolic setbacks, please don't give up. You don't need a perfect spine to build a phenomenal physique—you just need patience, protein, and the willingness to work around your limitations. I landed on a high protein, low carb meal plan paired with 2 full body workouts per week. If I can do this at 50, you can do it too.
When I was 24, I thought I was on top of the world. I was lean, shredded, and felt invincible. But shortly after being in peak, physical shape, severe lower back pain completely derailed my life. The pain was so intense that I had to stop working out altogether. Over the next few years, I watched all my hard-earned muscle vanish. By the time I turned 28, I looked like a skinny guy with a belly that protruded so far out that I wouldn't argue with you if you said I looked pregnant. I was embarrassed to take my shirt off, let alone go to the pool or to the beach. Every single time I tried to pick up some weights to get back into shape, my lower back would flare up and shut me down. It was truly discouraging.
Life threw its heaviest blow when I was 36. My mother passed away while she was away on vacation, and the grief completely shattered me. I turned to food for comfort, using it to cope with the pain of losing her. My weight ballooned, eventually peaking at 204 pounds at age 42. I panicked. I desperately wanted my body back, so I forced myself to lose 44 pounds, dropping down to 160. But I did it completely wrong. I fell into the trap of strict juicing (with a juice machine, not roids) and a low-protein plant-based diet. While the scale went down, I aggressively burned off my remaining muscle mass instead of fat. I wrecked my metabolism, still looked soft, and spent the next several years lifting weights with absolutely zero visual results.
The missing puzzle piece finally arrived when I was 46. My back had gone out again and the chiropractor urged me to get an MRI because I was walking like an old man. The MRI report was a massive wake-up call (p. 1). It revealed multi-level spinal issues from L2 down to S1 (pp. 1-2):
Edit: In my original post, I misremembered and put L1-L6 damage. All this weight loss progress and healthy eating and my memory still sucks! smh.
By February of this year, my weight had crept back up to 198 pounds. I was done making excuses. I decided to launch one final, intelligent, and calculated push to do things the right way. No crash dieting, no extreme juicing, just a dedication to lifting smart and prioritizing protein to save my muscle. I completely eliminated spinal-compressing movements like traditional military presses, heavy standing shrugs, deadlifts, and squats.
Today, I am 50 years old. I stepped on the scale this morning at 164 pounds, down from my 198-pound winter baseline. My navel is down to 30.5 inches, my neck sits at a solid 15 inches, and the US Navy formula clocks me at a lean 10-11% body fat.
The crazy thing is, looking at the mirror today, I am actually carrying more dense, athletic muscle mass in my chest, shoulders, and arms now than I did when I was a shredded 24-year-old.
I’m sharing this because I know how hopeless it feels to stare at old photos of your "glory days" while dealing with injuries and age. If you are dealing with chronic pain, grief, or metabolic setbacks, please don't give up. You don't need a perfect spine to build a phenomenal physique—you just need patience, protein, and the willingness to work around your limitations. I landed on a high protein, low carb meal plan paired with 2 full body workouts per week. If I can do this at 50, you can do it too.
Since I've gotten quite a few questions about what exercises I do, I decided to include this:
The Smart Training Strategy: Time Under Tension (TUT)
To build a phenomenal physique with a damaged spine, you have to stop lifting heavy and start lifting smart. I apply the Time Under Tension (TUT) principle to almost every movement. It completely removes the ego, maximizes muscle growth, and drops your injury risk to virtually zero.
Here is the exact formula:
The 2-Day Full-Body Routine
I run this massive full-body circuit exactly twice a week. Because of the extreme intensity of the TUT method, it had initially taken my body a solid 3 to 4 days just to get over the deep muscular soreness.
This layout entirely eliminates high-risk, spine-compressing movements like barbell squats, traditional military presses, heavy standing shrugs, and standard deadlifts.
Implementation Tips
The Ultimate Truth: Nutrition is King
At the end of the day, it all comes down to nutrition. If you are not eating right, you will get shredded, but you just won't be able to see it because it is buried underneath the excess weight you need to shed.
IMHO, the breakdown for total physical transformation looks like this:
All three components are extremely important and work together, but I a have to give it up for nutrition. It won't matter how hard you are training (you can even easily overtrain), if you aren't eating right, you won't see results. I know this from firsthand experience. If you are working out 5 days a week, you are not really giving your body enough time to rest and recover.
On rest and recovery days, I take 10 minutes walks after meals to curb insulin spikes. I do yard work (mowing, trimming, edging). I treat my yard so it looks green all year. I do my own pest control. I do light exercise at home. Bird dog, dead bug, hollow body hold, standing pallof press, bulgarian lunges, goblet squat, wall squats, planks and variations of it. Dips, deadhangs (daily), facepulls.
I've got Daisy the calming band and on top of that I've put electronic ear protection (that I normally wear to the shooting range) and I'm playing relaxation music through it. Seems to be working pretty well!
We thought it would be festive if they were appropriately sized.
They're festive, man! That's a festival!
For the last 8 years, I hit the gym consistently but dreaded looking in the mirror. Bad eating habits caught up to me, pushing me to 198 lbs. I’m down to 161 lbs and sitting around 12-13% body fat. I might not be quite as lean as I was in my 20's, but I’m stronger, healthier, and gunning for 10% body fat.
All natural. No roids. No TRT. Just consistency and determination.