{"id":3792,"date":"2018-09-12T08:58:05","date_gmt":"2018-09-12T13:58:05","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/?p=3792"},"modified":"2018-09-12T08:58:05","modified_gmt":"2018-09-12T13:58:05","slug":"home","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/2018\/09\/12\/home\/","title":{"rendered":"Home"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-family: book antiqua,palatino,serif;\">This weekend was an interesting one, I guess. My mom picked me up from the school and then we headed back home. I stayed for a night there, and on Saturday, I stayed with my grandma and grandpa because my cousin and I were gonna see a movie together with my friend. We went to see\u00a0<em>The Meg<\/em>, and it was interesting. I enjoyed it, but they didn&#8217;t really find it awesome or anything. It was a clich\u00e9 shark movie really, just involving a prehistoric shark this time, but those were my favorite type of movies when I was younger.\u00a0<em>Jaws\u00a0<\/em>is my favorite shark movie of all time.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: book antiqua,palatino,serif;\">Not to be funny or anything, but I didn&#8217;t really miss anyone. At least, not my family members. I love them, don&#8217;t get me wrong, but I just wasn&#8217;t worried about how\u00a0 anything was at home besides how my dog was doing. I&#8217;m fine being away from home, but I think that&#8217;s just because of my dad always telling me that I would get homesick. Every time he said it, I always thought to myself, &#8216;No I won&#8217;t.&#8217; I think that because he kept saying that, it cemented the thought that I wouldn&#8217;t miss them after I left. I&#8217;m gone again, and I still don&#8217;t miss them. It&#8217;s strange, but I know I&#8217;m not the only one around here who doesn&#8217;t really miss their folks. My grandma cried because I was leaving again. I tried to comfort her, but I&#8217;m not the greatest at comforting people when they cry. She said that she was going to be upset as I left, but once I made it to the school, she would be fine. Everyone has said that they&#8217;re proud of me, and I&#8217;m glad for the support that I do have. I&#8217;m glad that my family is supportive of me, and didn&#8217;t try to beat down on me for not wanting to finish school where I was. I&#8217;m enjoying myself here, and I&#8217;ve actually been able to do what I love, which is to write. While at home, I barely wrote because I was constantly uninspired or was always distracted. My little brother was always loud, my sister was never really a problem, my parents would leave and I would be stuck babysitting. There was never anything new, but here, there&#8217;s always something going on. Every day is never dull here, and I&#8217;m glad to call this school my new home.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This weekend was an interesting one, I guess. My mom picked me up from the school and then we headed back home. I stayed for a night there, and on Saturday, I stayed with my grandma and grandpa because my cousin and I were gonna see a movie together with my friend. We went to &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/2018\/09\/12\/home\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Home&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":34,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3792"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/34"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3792"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3792\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":4093,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3792\/revisions\/4093"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3792"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3792"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3792"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}