I Don’t Know How to Feed My Children
- Feb 18, 2022
- 1 min read
by Shannon Frost Greenstein

Breakfast: Three (3) 24-ounce coffees One (1) cigarette
Childhood was rough.
Nature and nurture conspired
to sabotage my brain.
I never learned
to care for myself;
I never learned
to care about myself.
Lunch: One-half (1/2) Lean Cuisine Two (2) 20-ounce Diet Cokes One (1) Hershey’s Kiss Two (2) cigarettes
The eating disorder
stuck around.
The darkness of deprivation
and self-loathing
defined the next decade.
To overcome the voices
whispering my worthlessness
was a Herculean task.
Dinner: One Half (1/2) Caesar salad (minimal dressing) One (1) 24-ounce coffee Five (5) Gobstoppers Three (3) cigarettes
These days
the children
represent years of recovery;
These days
the children
constitute all of my joy.
These days
the children
expect to be fed
but I still have no idea
how food is supposed to work.
Shannon Frost Greenstein (she/her) resides in Philadelphia with her children and soulmate. She is the author of These Are a Few of My Least Favorite Things, a full-length book of poetry, and An Oral History of One Day in Guyana, a fiction chapbook, both due in 2022. Shannon is a former Ph.D. candidate in Continental Philosophy and a multi-time Pushcart Prize and BOTN nominee. She is passionate about social justice, ballet, Nietzsche, and every single cat. Follow Shannon on her website at shannonfrostgreenstein.com or on Twitter at @ShannonFrostGre.


