{"id":1802,"date":"2011-10-10T12:07:37","date_gmt":"2011-10-10T20:07:37","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.katylee.com\/blog\/?p=1802"},"modified":"2011-10-11T13:51:31","modified_gmt":"2011-10-11T21:51:31","slug":"first-world-problems","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/katylee.com\/blog\/2011\/10\/10\/first-world-problems\/","title":{"rendered":"first world problems"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I like the term &#8220;First World problem&#8221;.\u00a0 Every time I think I have a problem, I say to myself, &#8220;Heh, First World problem.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>It helps me to put my problems in perspective. I have [more than] enough to eat, I never hear gunshots outside my house, I don&#8217;t fear for my life when I walk out at night, and clean drinkable water comes out of the faucet when I turn it on. I have no complaints.<\/p>\n<p>Here are my First World problems that I am not complaining about, but just sayin&#8217;.<\/p>\n<p>*Grieving over our move from our home church of 20 years and adjusting to another church. &#8211; Many places do not even have one church, much less having the freedom to choose one church or another.<\/p>\n<p>*Family room remodel has been installed since May, that&#8217;s six months of mess. &#8211; I won&#8217;t bother to go into the obvious fact that many people do not have a roof over their heads much less a family room, and even less be able to remodel it.<\/p>\n<p>*The air conditioning in my van isn&#8217;t cool, and it&#8217;s a hassle to go to the mechanic, plus, there&#8217;s always something to fix in our 10+year-old cars, costing more each time we take it in.\u00a0 &#8211; No, I would not rather walk or ride a donkey.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I like the term &#8220;First World problem&#8221;.\u00a0 Every time I think I have a problem, I say to myself, &#8220;Heh, First World problem.&#8221; It helps me to put my problems in perspective. I have [more than] enough to eat, I never hear gunshots outside my house, I don&#8217;t fear for my life when I walk [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[20],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1802","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-thoughts-on-life"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/katylee.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1802","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/katylee.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/katylee.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/katylee.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/katylee.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1802"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/katylee.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1802\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/katylee.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1802"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/katylee.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1802"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/katylee.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1802"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}