{"id":10506,"date":"2005-09-11T01:24:12","date_gmt":"2005-09-11T05:24:12","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.samhilliard.com\/wordpress\/2005\/09\/11\/as-the-world-burns\/"},"modified":"2005-09-11T01:24:12","modified_gmt":"2005-09-11T05:24:12","slug":"as-the-world-burns","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.samhilliard.com\/wordpress\/2005\/09\/11\/as-the-world-burns\/","title":{"rendered":"As the world burns"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Pain is a sneaky foe; my personal threshold for it varies wildly.  To claim I can handle more than the next person reads well, but it is a lie.  Brand me average, momma.  I&#8217;m straight C&#8217;s in the pain tolerance department.  <\/p>\n<p>When and where pain erupts, matters more to me than the actual discomfort.  Context is also the primary factor in triage, and determines whether any corrective action is necessary.  A Charley horse at five AM merits instant treatment.  It gets my attention because that sort of ailment interrupts sleep.  Like a eight-year-old cranked on refined sugar, a severe muscle pull will not be ignored.<\/p>\n<p>However, a sore throat that runs twelve days \u00e2\u20ac\u201c growing more intense daily &#8211; a ringing in both ears, and a constant state of dizziness, I ignore.   Or, for those bound by grammar, I ignored.  I denied those symptoms existed.  At least until the ringing reached a point where eavesdropping on nearby tables in restaurants became impossible.  Actually, hearing people seated at my table was difficult.  I smiled and laughed my way through the rough patches.  Perhaps, I said something appropriate.  Maybe not, though.<\/p>\n<p>And so, I visited a local Doc-in-a-Box.  She discovered fluid in both ears and a bacterial infection.  A very unglamorous diagnosis.  She scribbled a prescription for antibiotics, anti-histamines and ear drops, and wished me luck.  Excellent work for ninety-seconds.<\/p>\n<p>Well, one side benefit of the treatment, concentrating at the keyboard is much easier.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Pain is a sneaky foe; my personal threshold for it varies wildly. To claim I can handle more than the next person reads well, but it is a lie. Brand me average, momma. I&#8217;m straight C&#8217;s in the pain tolerance department. When and where pain erupts, matters more to me than the actual discomfort. Context [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-10506","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-general"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.samhilliard.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10506","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.samhilliard.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.samhilliard.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.samhilliard.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.samhilliard.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=10506"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.samhilliard.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10506\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.samhilliard.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=10506"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.samhilliard.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=10506"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.samhilliard.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=10506"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}