hundreds of miles away, in the relative luxury of the capital, pyongyang, lives a woman we're calling ji yeon morning, i put the rice on to cook before waking the rest of the family. then, i start myjob at a food store. i used to be able to sneak some fruit and vegetables out of the store where i work to sell them at the market. i'd use the money to buy rice. but now, they thoroughly search our bags, so we can't make a side hustle. my family doesn't have enough food. my husband and i survive by thinking, "ten more days," and then, "another ten days," thinking, "if something "happens, we might starve, but at least we'll "feed our kids." once, i didn't eat for two days. i only drank water. i think it's really interesting that we have somebody from pyongyang speaking about how hard the situation is. it's affected pyongyang, as well — which, you know, speaks volumes. there are lots of beggars now. if they're lying down, we check them and usually find they're dead. there are others who kill themselves at home or disappear into the mountains. i never used to hear of this happening. i know one famil