A Father's Day, Summer Solstice Reflection on Biology, the Sea, and What We Pass Down

This year, the longest day of the year and Father's Day fall on the exact same date - a sign I've never welcomed more.                              

The summer solstice is the year's high-water mark of light - the sun holding the sky open as long as it possibly can before the slow turn back toward winter. And there I'll be, somewhere on the water with my kids, wrapped in the most light a single day will ever give us, thinking about what a father actually leaves behind.

 A few weeks ago, I received a different kind of report card. Not from a school. From my own cellular biology.

What the Metrics Said

I sent a few drops of blood to a CLIA-certified lab in South Dakota and asked a simple question: how much of the ocean is actually in me?

The answers came back as an Omega-3 Index of 11.35%, near the top of the range science calls optimal. My DHA - the structural omega-3 that builds brains, retinas, and cell membranes - came back at 6.00%, essentially at the ceiling of what the lab typically measures. My omega-6 to omega-3 ratio was 3.4 to 1, roughly where anthropologists believe our coastal ancestors lived, and about a quarter of where the average modern American now sits. My trans fats were close to zero.

I want to be careful here, because I'm a founder, not a doctor, and these are my personal numbers, not an absolute promise about yours. But I'll tell you what they represent to me. They're a receipt. For about four months (the life cycle of a red blood cell), I have eaten, almost exclusively, the seafood we built Seatopia to provide. My body wrote that diet down in a language I couldn't argue with.

Moving Past Outdated Narratives

Here is the strange thing. For most of my adult life, mainstream culture told me this was a diet to be feared. “Fish is full of mercury. Farmed fish are worse than wild. Salmon is too fatty.”

We inherited a blanket suspicion of the one food category that fundamentally built the human brain. We inherited it for understandable reasons - industrial salmon pens, high mercury in apex wild predators, and an ongoing collapse of trust in our food systems.

But that caution metastasized into a total avoidance of the sea. The result is a population that is, on average, starved of the marine omega-3s our biology depends on. While the average American Omega-3 Index sits around 4 to 5%, mine is 11.35%. To me, closing that gap feels like one of the most straightforward ways to build physical resilience for the years ahead.

Why a Father Measures Himself

I didn't test my levels out of vanity. I tested myself because I am a father, and fatherhood is an investment in being there for the future. You want to be there for the long haul - for the graduations, big life decisions, and the grandkids you haven't even met yet.

The science points to a clear trend: people who carry these ocean-derived nutrients in their cells tend to preserve their cognitive health and a strong heart well into the chapters of life where health so often falters.

There's a closer loop than that, too. The same molecule I just measured at the ceiling of my range - DHA, is the one that builds a baby's brain in the womb and floods a mother's milk. It's the original brain food. I have spent years thinking of it as something I feed my children. Sitting with that lab report, it occurred to me that it is a legacy shared at the table, building our family's health from the exact same foundation.

The Commitment I'm Making

But I'm going to do it the best way I know how: the Seatopia way - measured, verified, and with absolute transparency.

That means sharing the entire journey with you. Not just watching my Omega-3 Index climb, but keeping an eye on the two metrics that have to stay clean right beside it: mercury and microplastics. 

Anyone can tell you to eat fish twice a day. Almost no one can tell you to double your seafood intake while proving your toxic load holds completely flat. That's only possible because every single Seatopia product is third-party lab tested and required to pass two non-negotiable thresholds: ≤ 0.1 ppm mercury, and zero detectable microplastics. Not "low." Zero detected. The promise was never just "eat more fish." It was "eat the cleanest seafood on earth, enough to optimize your biology, and watch the toxins refuse to follow."

The Inheritance

Regenerative aquaculture is the missing link in the ‘food-as-medicine’ conversation.We've made our peace with regenerative farming on land - the rancher who leaves the soil richer than he found it, but we have barely begun to imagine its counterpart across the 71% of the planet that's blue. 

But it exists. Our farm partners grow fish in symbiotic systems that pull carbon and nitrogen out of the water, host wild biodiversity, and restore the very waters they occupy. In doing so, they produce fish so rich in EPA and DHA that they outperform most wild fish and nearly all supplements on the market.

That's the ocean I want my children to inherit: not a sea we're ashamed of, not a food we fear, but a relationship that gives back more than it takes. A tide that comes in fuller than it went out.

So, on the longest day of the year, I'll be out there with them in all that light. And somewhere down at the cellular level, there will be a little more ocean than there was the year before - measured, verified, and rising. That's the true inheritance. Not just a company, but the proof that you can build a resilient body and a thriving planet at the exact same time.

Happy Father's Day. Happy Solstice.

Let's make seafood healthy again - for ourselves, and for our children who'll be swimming in the sea we leave them.