I had a number. My doctor gave it to me the way doctors do — like it was easy. What I actually had was a shaker in the sink since Tuesday, a tub of powder that was still 80% full, and an appetite that had opinions of its own.
The protein I could keep eating didn't exist. So we made it: 20 grams in a handful of gummy bears, nothing to mix, nothing to wash, no routine to fail at. The number is the number — it's on the back of every pouch.
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What we refuse to do
Your protein isn't the place for filler. Only what does the job — nothing extra.
About the name
Bearly modifies the things that aren't there. Bearly 100 calories. Bearly any sugar. Bearly any effort. Never the protein — the 20 grams is the 20 grams, and that part was never a joke.