{"id":4661,"date":"2009-04-13T08:00:21","date_gmt":"2009-04-13T12:00:21","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/klishis.com\/notreally\/?p=4661"},"modified":"2009-04-12T20:19:19","modified_gmt":"2009-04-13T00:19:19","slug":"still-struggling","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/klishis.com\/notreally\/archives\/4661","title":{"rendered":"Still Struggling"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;m currently at the point where it feels like every day is a struggle.<\/p>\n<p>Saturday night I didn&#8217;t even want to get off the sofa to shower and go to bed&#8211;and a hot shower is usually my favorite point of the day. I&#8217;ve got a week and a half till I go back to the doc and can hopefully get my meds changed.<\/p>\n<p>Wish it was this week, because I am really sick and tired of being cranky and irritable and miserable and incoherent and just plain depressed.<\/p>\n<p>To add insult to injury, Grandmom keeps thinking I&#8217;m mad at her, because I&#8217;m not talkative. It&#8217;s almost enough to make me want to take up residence in the basement, just so I&#8217;m not reminded of how badly I&#8217;m failing to deal with this damned bout of depression.<\/p>\n<p>But it&#8217;s the start of another week, and I will keep plodding, knowing that at some point I get to switch from existing to truly living.<\/p>\n<p>That day cannot come soon enough.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ll keep posting throughout the week, but don&#8217;t expect brilliance or anything. At the very least I&#8217;ll try to post pictures. <\/p>\n<p>Or if you&#8217;re really unlucky, I&#8217;ll post code.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;m currently at the point where it feels like every day is a struggle. Saturday night I didn&#8217;t even want to get off the sofa to shower and go to bed&#8211;and a hot shower is usually my favorite point of the day. I&#8217;ve got a week and a half till I go back to the [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[15,32],"tags":[564],"class_list":["post-4661","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-depression","category-family","tag-damned-depression"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/pefxA-1db","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/klishis.com\/notreally\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4661","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/klishis.com\/notreally\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/klishis.com\/notreally\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/klishis.com\/notreally\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/klishis.com\/notreally\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=4661"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/klishis.com\/notreally\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4661\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/klishis.com\/notreally\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=4661"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/klishis.com\/notreally\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=4661"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/klishis.com\/notreally\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=4661"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}