24 Apr 2022

How does one measure the ebb and flow of frustration? I feel ungrateful and shy. I feel in my place and yet doubtful that I will ever find a home. This body feels foreign. The pants do not fit. The shirt is too tight. Who has this all figured out, and can they give me some hints?

The words “eat me” are adhered against white brick in a coffee shop, framed by hip tote bags and plants half-obscuring the photo.

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