{"id":3468,"date":"2020-10-23T18:56:56","date_gmt":"2020-10-23T23:56:56","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/sighinide.com\/?p=3468"},"modified":"2020-10-23T18:56:56","modified_gmt":"2020-10-23T23:56:56","slug":"im-not-dysfunctional-part-xlii","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/sighinide.com\/?p=3468","title":{"rendered":"I&#8217;m not Dysfunctional, Part XLII"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;m not doing this right.  I mean, this thing called &#8220;life&#8221;.  It&#8217;s like my judgement has been horribly impaired, somehow.  <\/p>\n<p>And it <em>isn&#8217;t <\/em>the drugs. I mean, I know that.  So what is it, then?  A mystery, even though it isn&#8217;t.<\/p>\n<p>Incredible, isn&#8217;t it, the lengths in which addicts will go through to hide the truth from themselves?<\/p>\n<p>See, Tom, now that you&#8217;ve learned your lesson, you can stop and go about your day, wiser and more worldly.  Yeah.  So, no more need for drugs anymore.  I&#8217;m fine now. Yeah, this was just a lesson for the world&#8230;. lol.<\/p>\n<p>Ok, I wonder who actually fell for that one, lol.<\/p>\n<p>Erg, yeah tho.  It&#8217;s like I&#8217;m gyrating around, over and over again turning everything over in my head, to avoid the obvious truths, here.  It&#8217;s really dumb,  I know.  It looks naive; foolish.  I know, it probably looks like a play I&#8217;m putting on for myself, lol.  I mean, at least <em>I hope<\/em> that that&#8217;s what it looks like.  I mean I&#8217;m not <em>really <\/em>so stupid as to start going down this route, right?  Right&#8230; oof.  I&#8217;m so dumb, lol.  But the thing is, stopping is just not an option.  Not at all, I can&#8217;t do it.  No way.  Just the <em>thought <\/em>of it is horrible.  The act itself is just&#8230; gut-wrenching.  <\/p>\n<p>So I&#8217;m stuck, then.  I can&#8217;t do it, but there&#8217;s no way in hell I can stop it.  I mean, I just <em>can&#8217;t<\/em>.<\/p>\n<p>So I&#8217;m stuck.  Dead in the water.  <\/p>\n<p>And drowning.<\/p>\n<p>Someone help, please.<\/p>\n<p>sigh&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;m not doing this right. I mean, this thing called &#8220;life&#8221;. It&#8217;s like my judgement has been horribly impaired, somehow. And it isn&#8217;t the drugs. I mean, I know that. So what is it, then? A mystery, even though it isn&#8217;t. Incredible, isn&#8217;t it, the lengths in which addicts will go through to hide the [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/sighinide.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3468"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/sighinide.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/sighinide.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/sighinide.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/sighinide.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=3468"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"http:\/\/sighinide.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3468\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3470,"href":"http:\/\/sighinide.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3468\/revisions\/3470"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/sighinide.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3468"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/sighinide.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3468"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/sighinide.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3468"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}