25/05/2026
I’m a coach now, but there are some bikini prep myths need to die because my first prep? I believed all of them 😭
I thought the more I suffered, the better athlete I was and the nicer my coach would be. If I was exhausted, starving, miserable and my whole life revolved around prep… I must’ve been doing it right and I wouldn’t get told off.
I did an ungodly amount of cardio, lived off fish, asparagus and chicken 🤢 and thought being miserable meant I was disciplined and being a good client.
I also thought if I just followed what my coach said blindly, everything would be okay and that I’d succeed 😅 but then I didn’t even make it to stage…
Then this prep happened. Thank you for teaching me prep doesn’t mean suffering 🙏🏻😌
I ate Biscoff and ice cream, I enjoyed my food, I didn’t do endless cardio, I trained hard without dying and a crazy thing happened… I actually enjoyed prep 😌 Yes, there was sacrifice and yes, I did weigh my lettuce (much to the concern and amusement of my friends) and I did eat meal prep at social events 😂 but overall, it wasn’t a dangerous or hellish prep like many athletes experience 🥺 (I’m also not saying everyone could and should do this, it is extreme and not for everyone)
That’s when I realised there’s a difference between discipline and suffering.
You don’t get extra points for eating the blandest meals, doing the most cardio or for making yourself miserable.
This prep taught me something I wish I knew years ago:
Fat loss doesn’t have to mean boring food 🥘
Progress doesn’t have to mean punishment 🫡
You can enjoy your food, have flexibility, include things like Biscoff and ice cream, and still get incredible results.
Because adherence comes from something you can sustain, not something you’re trying to survive ☠️
If I could tell first prep me one thing:
You don’t need to suffer more to get the results, you just have to nail the basics over and over again 😌