{"id":525,"date":"2008-12-09T23:34:54","date_gmt":"2008-12-09T23:34:54","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/2008\/12\/09\/a-picture-of-my-family\/"},"modified":"2018-05-15T10:01:30","modified_gmt":"2018-05-15T17:01:30","slug":"a-picture-of-my-family","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/a-picture-of-my-family\/","title":{"rendered":"A picture of my family"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" border=\"0\" width=\"448\" src=\"http:\/\/www.juliefast.com\/images\/bd_2.jpg\" alt=\"mom bday\" height=\"336\" \/><\/p>\n<p>\u00a0My family is always there for me when I get sick. It took a long time for them to understand the illness and how my Health Cards treatment works- they used to use everyday logic to try and help= Julie, you have a lot to be thankful for. Why are you so unhappy!\u00a0 etc.<\/p>\n<p>Now they are my biggest support. When I get sick, my mom and brother get on the phone and check in with each other and then call me a lot to make sure I&#8217;m ok. I call it the bipolar hot line!<\/p>\n<p>I have information for family members in all of my books. They have to know about this illness as much as we do.\u00a0 My wonderful nephew is six &#8211; we talk about depression when I&#8217;m having a tough day!<\/p>\n<p>julie<\/p>\n<!-- AddThis Advanced Settings generic via filter on the_content --><!-- AddThis Share Buttons generic via filter on the_content -->","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" border=\"0\" width=\"448\" src=\"http:\/\/www.juliefast.com\/images\/bd_2.jpg\" alt=\"mom bday\" height=\"336\" \/><\/p>\n<p> My family is always there for me when I get sick. It took a long time for them to understand the illness and how my Health Cards treatment works- they used to use everyday logic to try and help= Julie, you have a lot to be thankful for. Why are you so unhappy! etc.<\/p>\n<p>Now they are my biggest support. When I get sick, my mom and brother get on the phone and check in with each other and then call me a lot to make sure I&#8217;m ok. I call it the bipolar hot line!<\/p>\n<p>I have information for family members in all of my books. They have to know about this illness as much as we do. My wonderful nephew is six &#8211; we talk about depression when I&#8217;m having a tough day!<\/p>\n<p>julie<\/p>\n<p> <!-- AddThis Advanced Settings generic via filter on get_the_excerpt --><!-- AddThis Share Buttons generic via filter on get_the_excerpt --><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_links_to":"","_links_to_target":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/525"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=525"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/525\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":12118,"href":"https:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/525\/revisions\/12118"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=525"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=525"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.bipolarhappens.com\/bhblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=525"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}