{"id":233,"date":"2013-05-05T17:44:53","date_gmt":"2013-05-05T21:44:53","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/katrynka.net\/?p=233"},"modified":"2013-05-05T17:44:53","modified_gmt":"2013-05-05T21:44:53","slug":"i-cant-read-you","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/katrynka.net\/?p=233","title":{"rendered":"I can&#8217;t read you&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Belated day number three<\/p>\n<p><center><br \/>\n<a href=\"http:\/\/storyofmylifetheblog.blogspot.com\/2013\/04\/blog-every-day-in-may-challenge.html\"><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/i1131.photobucket.com\/albums\/m553\/jennilu07\/May200x200_zpsf8349f10.png\" border=\"0\"\/><br \/>\n<\/a><\/center><\/p>\n<p>Today the topic is things that make me feel uncomfortable. I am sure that if I sit and ponder, I can come up with any number of things that make me uncomfortable, but one that popped into my mind is this: I hate when I cannot &#8220;read&#8221; someone. I have figured out over the years that I am fairly adept at reading people. I cannot always quantify what I know about them, although once I became aware of how I read people, I also developed more focus in describing (at least to myself) what I understand about them. Prior to understanding this about myself, there were some people that I always felt a little &#8220;off kilter&#8221; around. It does not even mean that I don&#8217;t like or enjoy the person, often times I do like them. I just feel like I can&#8217;t relax around them. I have figured out that I use some sort of clues of body language etc, to understand people, and when someone is more &#8220;buttoned up&#8221;, or less open. I feel on edge.<\/p>\n<p>Not really sure what else to say about this, except that now I at least understand some of my internal discomfort, which makes it easier to deal with.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Belated day number three Today the topic is things that make me feel uncomfortable. I am sure that if I sit and ponder, I can come up with any number of things that make me uncomfortable, but one that popped &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/katrynka.net\/?p=233\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-233","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/katrynka.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/233","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/katrynka.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/katrynka.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/katrynka.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/katrynka.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=233"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/katrynka.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/233\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":235,"href":"https:\/\/katrynka.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/233\/revisions\/235"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/katrynka.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=233"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/katrynka.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=233"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/katrynka.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=233"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}