Samirah didn't know who K-Mart was, but she nodded nonetheless, understanding on some level. Her life was not the same sort of life-and-death, but Ragnarok and homicidal gods weren't good for your health either. Neither was your father being Loki.
"There are some ways to go about dealing with it... I keep busy. I know some people go to this therapy group." She paused, then shrugged. "It's still hard. But at least you'll probably find other people who know what it's like, if they're willing to admit what it's like back home for them."