it's not like I'm not used to feeling alienated whenever i go (#myalienation), but this thanksgiving was the first one where a majority of my cousins brought a significant other, and i felt like some bizarre kind of anthropologist, watching them clustered in their pairs, operating as a unit, seeing the way this same behavior is going to play out in years to come.
thinking back on it now, after the ??? of the night has passed, i feel the strangest combination of discomfort and… jealousy maybe?? like, i do not want to exist as a collective noun but god would it be nice to have someone on my team at these events.
















