Lately, food has been a tough subject to broach. I used to write about food all the time, because I would use it as a means to cope, as I would find joy in it during isolating times. Now, it's become a fraught area of my life laced with others' judgement and opinions, and noticing others' relationship with food and how that affects me. I don't really want to dive into the more intimate details, but if you have similar *waves hands in air* feelings, I see you—today's letter will be vignettes of moments with what I've been eating lately.
food, lately.
food, lately.
food, lately.
Lately, food has been a tough subject to broach. I used to write about food all the time, because I would use it as a means to cope, as I would find joy in it during isolating times. Now, it's become a fraught area of my life laced with others' judgement and opinions, and noticing others' relationship with food and how that affects me. I don't really want to dive into the more intimate details, but if you have similar *waves hands in air* feelings, I see you—today's letter will be vignettes of moments with what I've been eating lately.