{"id":66,"date":"2008-02-13T13:05:14","date_gmt":"2008-02-13T12:05:14","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.itayemi.com\/blog\/2008\/02\/13\/11-feb-2008\/"},"modified":"2008-02-13T13:05:14","modified_gmt":"2008-02-13T12:05:14","slug":"11-feb-2008","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.itayemi.com\/blog\/2008\/02\/13\/11-feb-2008\/","title":{"rendered":"11-Feb-2008"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I suddenly found myself on the deck of a ship, with the sea a raging cauldron with the feeling<br \/>\nof everything being enclosed in some finite space possibly bounded by glass.<br \/>\nMy mum was there, so was a sibling. As soon as was onboard, I noticed a couple of guys that<br \/>\nappear at ease on the deck. One short, one tall and I soon recognised them as two classmates who<br \/>\nmoved together back in my secondary school days. They recognised me at about the same time.<br \/>\nI could vaguely recall their names.<br \/>\nI drifted to my mum with the enclosed sea continuing to rage, and water breaking regularly<br \/>\nover the sides of the vessel. People were being swept out to sea, and others were jumping in<br \/>\ntrying to safe them. My mum was of course distraught to notice the number of people on the sea<br \/>\nand the fact that some were being swept under the waves.<br \/>\nSome were saved from the black foaming see. My sibling was on the other side of the boat and<br \/>\nfor some reason had a single cross-eye about which my mum observed that if what medicine she<br \/>\nhas doesnt not cure her, she would have to send for help from her friend (a nurse also) in<br \/>\nthe U.S. &#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Can&#8217;t still shake the closeness (claustrophobic-ness) of the vessel\/enclosed sea even after I<br \/>\nwoke up.<\/p>\n<p>Happy Birthday Yetunde Fasipebi.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I suddenly found myself on the deck of a ship, with the sea a raging cauldron with the feeling of everything being enclosed in some finite space possibly bounded by glass. My mum was there, so was a sibling. As &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.itayemi.com\/blog\/2008\/02\/13\/11-feb-2008\/\">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-66","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.itayemi.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/66","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.itayemi.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.itayemi.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.itayemi.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.itayemi.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=66"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.itayemi.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/66\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.itayemi.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=66"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.itayemi.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=66"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.itayemi.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=66"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}