Authentic Threads

I am traveling from the East Coast to the West Coast. In the meanwhile. I will leave you with some random writing I did three months ago while I was in Portland.

Alone, eating at my aunt’s house…

I learned (or actually remembered): I eat more in other people’s houses. I grew up eating at many different people’s houses, and I don’t know if I ate more when I was a kid during those times, but I noticed it when I was an exchange student and gained an alarming amount of weight. I don’t don’t know why I do this. I think it’s a mixture of anxiety and something else. If you have any insight on this, please let me know.