It has been a tough week.
Had to fight for my job. The bureaucracy was muscle flexing. Must be some shifting, some musical armchairs up in the corporate suites. The ramifications shake the workplace foundations as efficiencies, disruption and innovation words buzz around like angry hornets.
Anyhow. There was a cortisol spike. My body said “Eat, there may be lean times ahead (not as in beach body ready lean, men’s fitness magazine cover lean), but no food for you lean.” My brain can get chatty when the body sends the wrong signals.
Driving to the petrol station for car fuel, instead of listening to my standard nutrition or physiology podcast, I listed to commercial FM radio. What a load of superficial air waste. But I couldn’t stop listening. And at the end of the drive I bought and ate some chocolate.
Then my joints started to ache, I felt tired, brain fog moved in etc. But in that fog I realised we are fed junk from everywhere in modern western society.
It’s not just the highly processed foods and industrial seed oils entering our digestive tracts, it’s the television (or screens) we watch, the social media we enrage in, and the pollution that comes spewing out over the airwaves, in-between songs by long-dead rock’n’rollers.
Our junk inputs are multiple, not just what we eat. The battle for hearts and minds is real. Sick hearts and sedated minds.
[ 0.2mmol/L betahydroxybutyrate this morning. Maybe dodged a sharp insulin spike.]
By going keto I had cut out the junk. The keto podcasts and YouTube presentations replaced TV and radio. Nutrition documentaries replaced Hollywood churn romantic comedies or corporatised action and violence dressed up as heroic acts. In the morning I went out and walked bearfeet in the sunshine, rather than listen to the news. Or, I went swimming. I was out tending and watering the food forest and companion plants. Or, I was checking the surf. A whole lot changed that i hadn’t really noticed until I was re-exposed to the junk this past week. The junk filled mainstream society. A polluted place.
The wider world as a junk feed was a revelation to me. I’ve been so focused on nutrition. My wife looked at me when I mentioned it and said “You’re starting to wake up.”