It turns out that waking up and finding a lump in your breast is not the worst thing that can happen to a young artist in America. Trishelle, battling horrible depression, has to figure out what to do about this newfound crisis. What follows is a frequently hilarious and pitch-black odyssey about being a patient with doctors who don't listen to her, navigating the byzantine regulations of insurance companies, and her own turbulent history with how she feels about her body coming from a Mormon background. Using various color wash styles and a gritty, expressive line, Jeffrey's journey is filled with outrageous, absurd moments that will resonate with many readers.