Hold on, let’s pause for a moment—because I need to speak from the heart and shut down this negativity once and for all. I recently came across a comment that said, “BLove is gonna be the next one to have a heart attack.” And baby, let me tell you something: I do not receive that. Not now, not ever. That kind of energy? I rebuke it.
Let’s get one thing straight—my health is just fine. If it wasn’t, I wouldn’t still be showing up, doing what I do, and sharing it with y’all every week for nearly nine years. Yes, NINE. My health is covered. I believe that with my whole heart.
Let me break it down for those who might be new here: I come from strong genes. My mama is 70 years young, hasn’t touched a single prescription in her life. My daddy’s the same. No history of high blood pressure, no diabetes, no gout—none of that. It’s in our DNA. That’s why I can enjoy food the way I do, and still walk in wellness. But let me also say this clearly…
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Just because you don’t see it, doesn’t mean I’m not doing it.
Behind the scenes, I’m always taking care of myself. Always. And if you’re following my Be Love and Beyond channel, you already know—I move with intention outside of the mukbang world. So if you really wanna know what I do for my health, come check it out.
Now, when my friend Lips went through his heart scare, I was shook. That man is a miracle, and I’m so thankful he’s still with us. But let’s be real—it didn’t make me suddenly panic about my own health, because I know what I do off-camera. I go to my doctor. I check my numbers. I stay aware. His experience reminded me how quickly things can shift—even when your tests say you’re good. He had his labs done, and a week later—BOOM, heart attack. It’s wild.
That’s why I stay prayed up, y’all. I talk to God about my health every single day. Even when I’m eating, I ask Him to cover me. Psalm 91—that’s my go-to. I know anything can happen, but if something ever changed with my health? Best believe I would pivot and make the right move for myself.
So to the folks out there throwing shade, questioning whether I’m taking care of myself—I see you, and I still send love your way. But I’m good. I’m thriving. I’m covered. And I’m gonna keep doing what I do, joyfully, faithfully, and transparently.
Still here. Still eating. Still giving thanks. Still sharing this journey with all of y’all.
