{"id":50995,"date":"2013-11-13T19:56:14","date_gmt":"2013-11-14T03:56:14","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.lukeford.net\/blog\/?p=50995"},"modified":"2023-09-23T04:03:27","modified_gmt":"2023-09-23T12:03:27","slug":"i-remember-the-day-i-learned-how-to-make-the-pain-go-away","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/lukeford.net\/blog\/?p=50995","title":{"rendered":"The Day I Learned How To Make The Pain Go Away"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>It was a Sabbath afternoon. God, how I hated the Sabbath. We were <A HREF=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Seventh-day_Adventist_Church\">Seventh-Day Adventists<\/a> at <A HREF=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Avondale_College\">Avondale College<\/a> in <A HREF=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Cooranbong,_New_South_Wales\">Cooranbong<\/a> (comes from the Aboriginal word &#8220;Kour-an-bong&#8221;, meaning &#8220;rocky bottom creek&#8221;) and you weren&#8217;t allowed to do anything fun on the Sabbath.<\/p>\n<p>I was seven years old. It was late 1973. I hadn&#8217;t started school yet but I knew how to read. <\/p>\n<p>So after church, we came home for lunch and my parents&#8217; had guests over, adult guests, and after lunch, there was nothing for me to do and nowhere for me to go. For some reason, I had to stay home and stay in. It was summer. The days were long and the Sabbath wouldn&#8217;t end until after sundown, which was ages.<\/p>\n<p>So I sat in the big comfortable chair in the living room as the adults did their thing around me, they were probably cleaning up and heading out for a nature walk, and I gathered myself in the chair, and imagined I was somewhere else, anywhere else, having an adventure. And as I drifted into that scene, something out of <em><A HREF=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/The_Coral_Island\">Coral Island<\/a><\/em>\/<em><A HREF=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Treasure_Island\">Treasure Island<\/a><\/em>\/<em><A HREF=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Adventures_of_Huckleberry_Finn\">Huck Finn<\/a><\/em>, I imagined that my best friend Wayne and I were provisioning stores at the Sanitarium Health Food Factory for our big rafting trip down Dora Creek. <\/p>\n<p>Then I saw us gathering everything on board the raft and pushing away from the shore, away from the adults, and heading downstream to have adventures with abos.<\/p>\n<p>As I disappeared into my reverie, I found that all of my boredom and unhappiness and lack of ease disappeared and I felt alive and happy and the hero of my own story. My mom was thrilled that I could entertain myself and not be a bother. Such a good boy. And I was off surfing the waves of fantasy, letting go of my problems and getting high on my dreams, transforming my state with a blink of my mind&#8217;s eye and elevating to a better world where I was an admirable guy doing great things and operating at the peak of my powers.<\/p>\n<p>Getting lost in my dreams became my favorite hobby. Later, I&#8217;d follow sports, chase girls, watch movies, and work and exercise to the extreme &#8212; all to ward off the pain of my failure to attach normally. As the years rolled by, my distractions became addictions. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It was a Sabbath afternoon. God, how I hated the Sabbath. We were Seventh-Day Adventists at Avondale College in Cooranbong (comes from the Aboriginal word &#8220;Kour-an-bong&#8221;, meaning &#8220;rocky bottom creek&#8221;) and you weren&#8217;t allowed to do anything fun on the &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/lukeford.net\/blog\/?p=50995\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"om_disable_all_campaigns":false,"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[26369,30,21],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-50995","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-addiction","category-adventist","category-personal"],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/lukeford.net\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/50995","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/lukeford.net\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/lukeford.net\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lukeford.net\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lukeford.net\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=50995"}],"version-history":[{"count":11,"href":"https:\/\/lukeford.net\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/50995\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":152489,"href":"https:\/\/lukeford.net\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/50995\/revisions\/152489"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/lukeford.net\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=50995"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lukeford.net\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=50995"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lukeford.net\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=50995"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}