From gym rat to dad bod and honestly I'm okay with it
Used to spend 2 hours a day lifting, meal prepping, the whole deal. Had abs, could deadlift 400 lbs, felt like I had my life figured out. Then my twins were born 3 years ago and everything just stopped. Haven't been to the gym in months. My chest and shoulders deflated like balloons. But here's the thing - I don't even care anymore? Like I genuinely don't miss the obsession. I miss having energy but not the mental load of counting macros. My kids see me as strong because I can carry both of them at once, and that feels way better than getting compliments from gym bros I don't actually care about.
Real talk though, the gym lifestyle was a different version of you. This version gets to be present with your kids without obsessing over meal timing and workout splits. That's a trade I'd make every time.
Dad bod is real and it's earned. You've been spending energy on things that matter more now. 400 lb deadlifts are cool but deadlifting a crying toddler off the floor at 6am hits different lol