{"id":999,"date":"2010-01-27T00:02:25","date_gmt":"2010-01-27T06:02:25","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/?p=999"},"modified":"2010-01-26T09:08:37","modified_gmt":"2010-01-26T15:08:37","slug":"script-writing","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/?p=999","title":{"rendered":"Script-writing"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Before my session today, I had homework to do. I had to write a script about how I was going to talk to my parents about the whole gender identity thing. This seemed like a great idea. I mean, I&#8217;m a writer. I write from time to time. Some people might even say I write every day on some sort of &#8220;bloeg.&#8221; Surely I could come up with something effective, especially since I was prepped on a good method of doing such a speech, and it seemed completely logical and effective to me.<\/p>\n<p>I then went about putting off writing this script for the entire week, and wrote it at something approximating the last minute. I just finished it a second ago.<\/p>\n<p>And now I kind of feel like I&#8217;m falling apart.<\/p>\n<p>In some ways, I almost wish I didn&#8217;t have a good relationship with my parents. I almost wish I didn&#8217;t give a shit about what they think. But I do. I really do. And  I feel like they&#8217;re the biggest obstacle I have. Just attempting to write something that explained my situation to them, and how I love them, this isn&#8217;t a personal attack, and I can&#8217;t help it, and I have to do something about it. Dammit, just doing that put me on the verge of tears.<\/p>\n<p>How the hell am I going to talk to them?<\/p>\n<p>I know I&#8217;ll do it. I know I&#8217;ll move on afterwards. I know my parents are completely awesome, and they will, eventually come around once they understand. It just&#8230; the idea of fighting with them over this again makes me want to hide under the covers all day.<\/p>\n<p>I mean, nobody, least of all me, said this would be easy.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Before my session today, I had homework to do. I had to write a script about how I was going to talk to my parents about the whole gender identity thing. This seemed like a great idea. I mean, I&#8217;m a writer. I write from time to time. Some people might even say I write [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[8,7,3],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/999"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=999"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/999\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1000,"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/999\/revisions\/1000"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=999"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=999"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=999"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}