{"id":497,"date":"2011-08-17T23:52:41","date_gmt":"2011-08-17T23:52:41","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/j.unoccupied.org\/?p=497"},"modified":"2011-08-17T23:52:41","modified_gmt":"2011-08-17T23:52:41","slug":"my-vision-is-clouded","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/j.unoccupied.org\/?p=497","title":{"rendered":"My vision is clouded"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I am sitting here, struggling.  I am here, a version of me stabbed me, took a part of me away.  But it was in sympathy&#8212;because death is much easier.<\/p>\n<p>My eyes become wet when I am still, looking at what was.  Those things called emotions feel like rope.  They are tying me to some stand and I am having trouble walking away.  They yank at my insides over and over&#8230;tricking me making me feel that there is hope soon, but there isn\\&#8217;t.<\/p>\n<p>Oddly enough, it isn\\&#8217;t like the last few times of breakup.  I don\\&#8217;t know if it\\&#8217;s because I am more stony and jaded now.  Alan msged me after more than 6 years (since 2007??) to ask me if he could ask me a question about usability.  He was my first and I remember how horrible it was.  How I couldn\\&#8217;t walk through Berkeley without a dark cloud above my head.  I wanted to cry all the time, with my sunglasses on.  I wanted to die so badly, but my sister saved me.  She was there, to take my photos down and replace them with her artwork.<\/p>\n<p>And there it is.  I am just waiting until the pain goes away.  I wonder if I made a mistake.  Did I?  Am I missing <i>him<\/i> or just missing what he has done for me?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I am sitting here, struggling. I am here, a version of me stabbed me, took a part of me away. But it was in sympathy&#8212;because death is much easier. My eyes become wet when I am still, looking at what was. Those things called emotions feel like rope. They are tying me to some stand &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/j.unoccupied.org\/?p=497\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">My vision is clouded<\/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-497","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-general"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/j.unoccupied.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/497","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=497"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/j.unoccupied.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/497\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/j.unoccupied.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=497"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/j.unoccupied.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=497"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/j.unoccupied.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=497"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}