{"id":261,"date":"2006-03-04T23:24:47","date_gmt":"2006-03-04T22:24:47","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/plume.dk\/blog\/?p=261"},"modified":"2006-03-04T23:24:47","modified_gmt":"2006-03-04T22:24:47","slug":"famous-last-words","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/plume.dk\/blog\/?p=261","title":{"rendered":"Famous Last Words"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I wanted to go to the library and pick up the books I have waiting for me. I didn&#8217;t. I wanted to go to the playground and see the goats. I didn&#8217;t. It&#8217;s snowing outside. Calm and pretty. And cold.<\/p>\n<p>I am not feeling altogether well. I was lying in my bed, looking at my blanket. And it almost felt like the blanket was too heavy for me to lift. Like I couldn&#8217;t get out of bed. I just looked at the blanket. The patterns. Sometimes I have to wrap my arms around myself, I&#8217;m not sure why. Maybe to feel like I&#8217;m being held? <\/p>\n<p>I think more about dying than about getting well. I hope when I die my sins will be forgiven. I&#8217;m not religious, I don&#8217;t mean that I want to go to heaven. I just mean&#8230; I try to be a good person, but I don&#8217;t always succeed. I am sorry for the things I have done wrong, and I am sorry for the things I haven&#8217;t done. And they say you shouldn&#8217;t regret anything, but I regret a lot. Not that it does anyone any good.<\/p>\n<p>I am not planning on dying, don&#8217;t worry. I just wanted it written down somewhere. Stated as a fact. That I am sorry and I hope you will remember the good things about me.<\/p>\n<p>The library is closed tomorrow. But I&#8217;ll try and go see the goats. Go out in the snow, hopefully it will still be there. And I&#8217;ll try to get back to work on Monday. Sometimes my excuses run together. Am I sick? Is it my back? Or am I just unable to lift the blanket away? I&#8217;m trying&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I wanted to go to the library and pick up the books I have waiting for me. I didn&#8217;t. I wanted to go to the playground and see the goats. I didn&#8217;t. It&#8217;s snowing outside. Calm and pretty. And cold. I am not feeling altogether well. I was lying in my bed, looking at my [&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:\/\/plume.dk\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/261"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/plume.dk\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/plume.dk\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/plume.dk\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/plume.dk\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=261"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/plume.dk\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/261\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/plume.dk\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=261"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/plume.dk\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=261"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/plume.dk\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=261"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}