{"id":1424,"date":"2011-12-31T14:53:24","date_gmt":"2011-12-31T13:53:24","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/mindwork.net\/myblog\/?p=1424"},"modified":"2011-12-31T14:53:24","modified_gmt":"2011-12-31T13:53:24","slug":"2011-the-hours","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/mindwork.net\/myblog\/?p=1424","title":{"rendered":"2011, the hours."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>In January &#8220;I&#8221; turned into &#8220;we&#8221;.<br \/>\nIn February I added life to my days.<br \/>\nIn March it was about someone like you.<br \/>\nIn April I felt like I shoulda, coulda, woulda.<br \/>\nIn May it was about life in a nutshell.<br \/>\nIn June we were due south.<br \/>\nIn July I understood that no man is an island.<br \/>\nIn August my heart knew things before my mind did.<br \/>\nIn September I left what I loved.<br \/>\nIn October it was a new beginning.<br \/>\nIn November I dreamed special dreams in St. Pete.<br \/>\nIn December I found peace of mind.<\/p>\n<p>When I walked out the very office I had worked in for over 8 years I cried. I cried because I felt I had failed. I cried because I felt I had betrayed myself. Because over those crazy, beautiful, sobering and stunning 8 years I firmly had started to believe that being a journalist, a storyteller, a person who would make this world a better place by telling about it was my calling. I felt I had given up. Even from a distance those tears did not go to waste. I left what I loved. Three months later the passion is still there, but I do see how beautifully things worked out. I love my family, I love my life and I wish you all the best for 2012.<\/p>\n<p>I believe.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>In January &#8220;I&#8221; turned into &#8220;we&#8221;. In February I added life to my days. In March it was about someone like you. In April I felt like I shoulda, coulda, woulda. In May it was about life in a nutshell. In June we were due south. In July I understood that no man is an&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1424","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miracle-drug"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/mindwork.net\/myblog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1424","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/mindwork.net\/myblog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/mindwork.net\/myblog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/mindwork.net\/myblog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/mindwork.net\/myblog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1424"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/mindwork.net\/myblog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1424\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1425,"href":"https:\/\/mindwork.net\/myblog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1424\/revisions\/1425"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/mindwork.net\/myblog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1424"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/mindwork.net\/myblog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1424"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/mindwork.net\/myblog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1424"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}