{"id":166,"date":"2007-05-27T10:53:00","date_gmt":"2007-05-27T17:53:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts-wp\/?p=166"},"modified":"2007-05-27T10:53:00","modified_gmt":"2007-05-27T17:53:00","slug":"forgotten","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/2007\/05\/forgotten\/","title":{"rendered":"forgotten"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;ve been struggling with my self esteem lately.&nbsp; It&#8217;s not just the normal I&#8217;ve been beaten up emotionally by the girls I&#8217;ve been interested in lately (which is still true).&nbsp; Lately I&#8217;ve felt like just an after thought in many of my relationships.&nbsp; From my parents not letting me know they were coming to town (or taking even a little time to stop by and see me) to another friend forgetting to let me know they were leaving (when they knew and had said I could go along with them).<\/p>\n<p>As a result I&#8217;ve been spending a lot of time just sulking around my room.&nbsp; I&#8217;m sleeping a lot, not because I&#8217;m tired, but because I don&#8217;t have anything better to do. I have very little appetite lately, I eat, because I know I need to, but it rarely excites me.&nbsp; I&#8217;ve often &#8220;forgotten&#8221; to eat in the evenings, because nothing sounds good to me.  <\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m not really sure how to escape this funk at the moment either.&nbsp; I&#8217;m confident that I will eventually, I&#8217;m just not sure what to do to help that process. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;ve been struggling with my self esteem lately.&nbsp; It&#8217;s not just the normal I&#8217;ve been beaten up emotionally by the girls I&#8217;ve been interested in lately (which is still true).&nbsp; Lately I&#8217;ve felt like just an after thought in many of my relationships.&nbsp; From my parents not letting me know they were coming to town &hellip; <\/p>\n<p><a class=\"more-link btn\" href=\"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/2007\/05\/forgotten\/\">Continue reading<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":1327,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[8],"tags":[532,52,316],"class_list":["post-166","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-life-or-something-like-it","tag-life-or-something-like-it","tag-relationships","tag-self-esteem","item-wrap"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/upload\/\/app_1_220086724709892_1567717122.gif","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/166","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=166"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/166\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/1327"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=166"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=166"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=166"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}