"A few weeks post-recovery, I went to the gastroenterologist for an 'all clear' visit. On my way back from my frequent visits, I’d often stop at a diner, Eat Here Now, on 64th and Lex, before taking the F train back to Brooklyn. There’s something uncomfortably oxymoronic about eating a big meal after having a gastrointestinal-related appointment, yet I found the hum of the diner calming when it just felt like my body wasn’t working right. And it seems odd to get emotional over chicken parm. But the all-clear visit was a big health milestone—I had just been told I could resume a relatively normal diet. So I mini-celebrated at Eat Here Now. There I was, eating a solo dinner at 5:30 p.m. among an almost exclusively geriatric crowd, holding back tears while diving into a $17.95 plate of melty cheese and slightly dry white meat. It felt good to have an appetite, to eat without physical pain, to have agency over what I chose to put in my body." - ByCarey Polis
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