{"id":398,"date":"2006-09-26T03:08:17","date_gmt":"2006-09-26T03:08:17","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/j.unoccupied.org\/?p=398"},"modified":"2006-09-26T03:08:17","modified_gmt":"2006-09-26T03:08:17","slug":"hope-and-realization","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/j.unoccupied.org\/?p=398","title":{"rendered":"Hope and realization"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>No, the last post was not about the Chris I had complained about the previous weekend.  A different one.  And from my smatterings of hopelessness and hopefulness.<\/p>\n<p>He has a lot of energy and I don\\&#8217;t know if I can keep up.  Usually, it\\&#8217;s the other way around.  I am the one with too much energy and I seriously do not wait for someone to slowly catch up.<\/p>\n<p>It\\&#8217;s probably what was so attractive of him.<\/p>\n<p>Then I started wondering.  Maybe I am overlooking many things.  I am attracted to him because only of a few factors.  The fact that we are both geeks.  The easy-going way of his personality&#8211;his ability to be naturally charismatic (and popular).  He doesn\\&#8217;t stop to be normal.  No stopping to rest for the usual and the normal.  I know I am also attracted because he paid attention to me&#8211;that usual teenage thing.  He said he would call me and he did.  How many people really do that though?<\/p>\n<p>But what\\&#8217;s missing?  He doesn\\&#8217;t pay that much attention to who I am.  Does he really want to know why I do the things I do?  What I do?  Why I do them?  Clearly, he is an only child, but that\\&#8217;s a side thought.  His conversation is filled with stories&#8211;of things that happened last week, last month, last year.  Is there anything else?  I am somewhat the same way, but I have this philosophical streak&#8211;where everything means something to me.  Where the moments are the things I remember and how I felt then, here and now.<\/p>\n<p>I love it when we laugh together.  But the sweet moments are almost tacked on like an afterthought.  Just you know, <i>shine a light on me<\/i>.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>No, the last post was not about the Chris I had complained about the previous weekend. A different one. And from my smatterings of hopelessness and hopefulness. He has a lot of energy and I don\\&#8217;t know if I can keep up. Usually, it\\&#8217;s the other way around. I am the one with too much &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/j.unoccupied.org\/?p=398\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Hope and realization<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-398","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-general"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/j.unoccupied.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/398","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/j.unoccupied.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/j.unoccupied.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/j.unoccupied.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/j.unoccupied.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=398"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/j.unoccupied.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/398\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/j.unoccupied.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=398"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/j.unoccupied.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=398"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/j.unoccupied.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=398"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}