A Grocery List Tells a Life Story

A dark, moody shot of people shopping at a brightly lit convenience store kiosk at night.

The items you buy reveal what you are hiding from yourself. 

You open your phone. You scroll. You add milk, eggs, bread. You add chicken, rice, tomatoes. You add coffee. You always add coffee. You add something you do not need. You add something you promised yourself you would stop buying. You close the app. You do not think about it. 

But the list is already a document. It is a record. A record of what you eat. A record of what you avoid. A record of what you pretend to be. A record of who you actually are. 

A grocery list is not a list. It is a confession. 

A Record of a Life 

The list knows you. It knows you buy the same things every week. It knows you are a creature of habit. It knows you do not change. It knows you tell yourself you will eat healthier. It knows you do not. It knows you will buy the cereal you said you would stop buying. It knows you will forget the one thing you came for. It knows you will come back next week and do it all again. 

The list tells the truth. It does not lie. It does not perform. It does not pretend. It is just a list. A list of things you need. A list of things you want. A list of things you are too ashamed to admit you want. The list is honest. You are not. 

What a Grocery List Says 

It says you live alone. It says you feed a family. It says you are trying to be better. It says you are failing. It says you are consistent. It says you are stuck. It says you have a sweet tooth. It says you have no willpower. It says you are lying to yourself. The list does not care. The list is just a list. But it knows. 

The list says you are not the person you think you are. You think you are healthy. Your list says you are not. You think you are organized. Your list says you are not. You think you are in control. Your list says you are not. The list knows. You do not. 

The Performance of a Grocery List 

You perform on a grocery list. You add the kale. You add the quinoa. You add the things that say you are a good person. You add the things that say you are healthy. You add the things that say you are trying. You do not buy them. They go bad. You throw them away. You do it again next week. 

The performance is not for anyone. It is for you. It is for the person you want to be. It is for the person you are not. The grocery list is a mirror. It shows you who you are. It shows you who you want to be. It shows you the gap between them. You see the gap. You close the app. You do not think about it. 

The Shape of a Life 

A grocery list is a shape. A shape of a life. A shape of a week. A shape of a person. The shape says you are predictable. The shape says you are consistent. The shape says you are stuck. The shape says you are not changing. The shape says you are not growing. The shape says you are not becoming. You are just repeating. Every week. Every list. Every time. 

The shape is your life. The shape is your choices. The shape is your habits. The shape is your identity. You are not a person. You are a list. A list of things you buy. A list of things you need. A list of things you want. A list of things you cannot stop buying. A list of things you will buy next week. 

A Private Document 

A grocery list is private. Nobody sees it. Nobody knows what you buy. Nobody knows what you avoid. Nobody knows what you are hiding. Nobody knows what you are pretending. The list is yours. The list is you. It is the only honest document you produce. It is the only document that tells the truth. It is the only document that knows. 

You do not show it to anyone. You do not share it. You do not post it. You keep it to yourself. You know what it says. You know what it reveals. You know what it knows. You cannot unsee it. You cannot unread it. You cannot undo it. 

The list is a confession. A confession you did not mean to make. A confession you do not want to read. A confession you cannot escape. A confession you make every week. 

The list is a life. The life is a list. You are not the person you think you are. You are the person on the list.

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