{"id":49405,"date":"2026-06-17T16:39:55","date_gmt":"2026-06-17T16:39:55","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=49405"},"modified":"2026-06-17T16:39:55","modified_gmt":"2026-06-17T16:39:55","slug":"my-sister-and-her-family-lived-in-my-house-for-free-while-i-babysat-her-kids-paid-the-1200-bills-and-slept-in-a-hotel-just-to-keep-the-peace-then-she-looked-at-me-and-said-if-you-don","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=49405","title":{"rendered":"My sister and her family lived in my house for free, while I babysat her kids, paid the $1,200 bills, and slept in a hotel just to keep the peace. Then she looked at me and said, \u201cIf you don\u2019t like living with us, you can leave.\u201d I smiled, booked another hotel room, and came back the next morning with boxes. They had no idea whose things I was packing."},"content":{"rendered":"

Part 1<\/strong><\/p>\n

My sister told me to leave my own house while she was living in it for free.<\/p>\n

My name is Lauren Brooks, and the house was a small three-bedroom place in Charlotte, North Carolina, that I bought after nine years of saving, overtime, and saying no to every vacation my friends posted online. It was not a mansion, but it was mine. The mortgage came from my bank account. The utilities came from my paycheck. Every repair, every tax bill, every late-night leak under the kitchen sink belonged to me.<\/p>\n

Then my sister, Melissa, called crying.<\/p>\n

Her husband, Eric, had lost another job. Their rent had gone unpaid for two months. Their two kids needed stability. Mom begged me to \u201chelp for a little while.\u201d<\/p>\n

A little while became eleven months.<\/p>\n

Melissa, Eric, and the kids took the two upstairs bedrooms. Their toys filled my living room. Their laundry covered my couch. Eric played video games in the den while I worked twelve-hour shifts as an operations manager. Melissa expected me to babysit whenever she needed a break. I paid the $1,200 monthly bills because she always promised, \u201cWe\u2019ll catch up next month.\u201d<\/p>\n

They never did.<\/p>\n

By the end, I was sleeping at a hotel twice a week because my own house felt like a place where I was only allowed to pay, clean, and stay quiet.<\/p>\n

One Friday night, I came home and found Melissa hosting friends in my kitchen. My groceries were cooked. My wine was open. My bedroom door was locked from the inside because her kids were \u201cwatching a movie\u201d in my bed.<\/p>\n

I said, \u201cMelissa, this has to stop. This is my house.\u201d<\/p>\n

She turned in front of everyone and laughed.<\/p>\n

\u201cIf you don\u2019t like living with us,\u201d she said, \u201cyou can leave.\u201d<\/p>\n

The room went silent.<\/p>\n

Eric smirked. \u201cHonestly, Lauren, you\u2019re barely here anyway.\u201d<\/p>\n

I looked at my sister, waiting for guilt to appear.<\/p>\n

It didn\u2019t.<\/p>\n

So I smiled, grabbed an overnight bag, and said, \u201cYou\u2019re right. I\u2019ll leave tonight.\u201d<\/p>\n

The next morning, I returned with boxes, a locksmith appointment, and a legal notice already printed.<\/p>\n

Melissa laughed when she saw the boxes.<\/p>\n

Then she read the first line.<\/p>\n

And her face changed.<\/p>\n

Part 2<\/strong><\/p>\n

The notice gave them thirty days to leave.<\/p>\n

I did not scream. I did not throw their things into the yard. I did everything exactly the way my attorney told me to do it, because I knew Melissa would turn herself into the victim before lunch.<\/p>\n

She stared at the paper, then shoved it at Eric. \u201cIs she serious?\u201d<\/p>\n

Eric read it and looked at me like I had slapped him. \u201cYou can\u2019t evict family.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m not evicting family,\u201d I said. \u201cI\u2019m ending free housing for adults who told me to leave my own home.\u201d<\/p>\n

Melissa\u2019s friends quietly grabbed their purses and disappeared through the back door.<\/p>\n

Within minutes, Mom called.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat did you do?\u201d she demanded.<\/p>\n

\u201cI gave Melissa formal notice.\u201d<\/p>\n

Mom gasped. \u201cLauren, those are children.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes,\u201d I said. \u201cThey have two parents.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYour sister is struggling.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cShe\u2019s been struggling on my couch for eleven months while I paid for everything.\u201d<\/p>\n

Mom lowered her voice. \u201cYou\u2019re making yourself look cruel.\u201d<\/p>\n

That sentence almost worked. It had worked on me my whole life. When Melissa crashed Mom\u2019s car, I was told to be understanding. When Melissa borrowed money and never repaid it, I was told to be generous. When Eric lost jobs because he \u201cdidn\u2019t like being disrespected,\u201d I was told not to judge.<\/p>\n

But this was different.<\/p>\n

They had not just taken my help. They had started treating my home like something I had no right to control.<\/p>\n

I spent that morning packing only my personal items from shared spaces: my documents, jewelry, work laptop, family photos, and anything valuable. I installed a lock on my bedroom door. The locksmith changed the garage code. I canceled the credit card Melissa had been using \u201cfor groceries,\u201d which somehow included salon visits and Eric\u2019s gaming subscription.<\/p>\n

By noon, Melissa was crying on Facebook.<\/p>\n

\u201cMy own sister is kicking my babies into the street.\u201d<\/strong><\/p>\n

I replied with one sentence:<\/p>\n

\u201cAfter eleven months of free housing, free utilities, free childcare, and unpaid bills, I gave your family thirty days\u2019 legal notice.\u201d<\/strong><\/p>\n

The comments changed fast.<\/p>\n

Cousin Megan wrote, \u201cEleven months?\u201d<\/strong><\/p>\n

Aunt Diane asked, \u201cYou told us it was two weeks.\u201d<\/strong><\/p>\n

Then Eric stormed into the living room holding his phone.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou made us look bad,\u201d he snapped.<\/p>\n

I looked at the boxes beside my feet.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo,\u201d I said. \u201cI stopped helping you hide.\u201d<\/p>\n

That night, Melissa tried one last move.<\/p>\n

She called the police and told them I had locked her family out.<\/p>\n

The problem was, they were standing inside my house when the officers arrived.<\/p>\n

Part 3<\/strong><\/p>\n

The officers listened to Melissa first.<\/p>\n

She cried beautifully. She said I was unstable, jealous, and suddenly trying to make her children homeless. Eric stood behind her nodding like a man who had contributed more than dirty dishes and excuses.<\/p>\n

Then one officer turned to me. \u201cMa\u2019am, do you own the property?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n

I handed over my ID, the deed copy, mortgage statement, utility bills, and the legal notice I had served that morning. I also showed them the messages where Melissa admitted she had been living there rent-free and promised several times to move out \u201csoon.\u201d<\/p>\n

The officer read quietly, then looked at Melissa. \u201cShe has given you notice. This appears to be a civil housing matter. You cannot have her removed from her own home.\u201d<\/p>\n

Melissa\u2019s mouth fell open.<\/p>\n

Eric snapped, \u201cSo she can just make us leave?\u201d<\/p>\n

The officer answered, \u201cShe can follow the legal process, which she appears to be doing.\u201d<\/p>\n

For the first time in almost a year, my house felt like it belonged to me again.<\/p>\n

The next thirty days were miserable. Melissa slammed cabinets. Eric left trash everywhere. Mom sent long texts about forgiveness. Dad finally called once and admitted, \u201cYour sister should have paid something,\u201d but still asked if I could \u201cgive them until after the holidays.\u201d<\/p>\n

I said no.<\/p>\n

On day twenty-eight, Melissa found an apartment. Not because she had no options, but because relatives who had believed her story refused to send money after seeing my receipts. Eric got a warehouse job within a week, proving he had been capable of working the entire time.<\/p>\n

When they moved out, Melissa stood on my porch and said, \u201cI hope you enjoy being alone.\u201d<\/p>\n

I looked past her at my quiet hallway, my clean floors, my unlocked bedroom door.<\/p>\n

\u201cI already do,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n

After they left, I repainted the kids\u2019 room, replaced the couch, and turned the den into a home office. The first night alone, I cooked dinner, poured one glass of wine, and sat at my own kitchen table without anyone asking me to babysit, pay, clean, or disappear.<\/p>\n

Peace felt strange at first.<\/p>\n

Then it felt expensive.<\/p>\n

Then it felt earned.<\/p>\n

Months later, Melissa texted, \u201cThe kids miss your house.\u201d<\/strong><\/p>\n

I replied, \u201cThey are welcome to visit when you respect that it is mine.\u201d<\/strong><\/p>\n

She never answered.<\/p>\n

I still love my sister. But love without boundaries becomes an open door for people who do not respect keys.<\/p>\n

So tell me honestly: if your family lived in your house for free, made you sleep in a hotel, then told you to leave, would you keep the peace\u2014or start packing their things?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Part 1 My sister told me to leave my own house while she was living in it for free. My name is Lauren Brooks, and the house was a small three-bedroom place in Charlotte, North Carolina, that I bought after nine years of saving, overtime, and saying no to every vacation my friends posted online. […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":49406,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"tdm_status":"","tdm_grid_status":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-49405","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","category-uncategorized"],"yoast_head":"\nMy sister and her family lived in my house for free, while I babysat her kids, paid the $1,200 bills, and slept in a hotel just to keep the peace. Then she looked at me and said, \u201cIf you don\u2019t like living with us, you can leave.\u201d I smiled, booked another hotel room, and came back the next morning with boxes. They had no idea whose things I was packing. - True Stories<\/title>\n<meta name=\"robots\" content=\"index, follow, max-snippet:-1, max-image-preview:large, max-video-preview:-1\" \/>\n<link rel=\"canonical\" href=\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=49405\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:locale\" content=\"en_US\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:type\" content=\"article\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:title\" content=\"My sister and her family lived in my house for free, while I babysat her kids, paid the $1,200 bills, and slept in a hotel just to keep the peace. Then she looked at me and said, \u201cIf you don\u2019t like living with us, you can leave.\u201d I smiled, booked another hotel room, and came back the next morning with boxes. They had no idea whose things I was packing. - True Stories\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:description\" content=\"Part 1 My sister told me to leave my own house while she was living in it for free. My name is Lauren Brooks, and the house was a small three-bedroom place in Charlotte, North Carolina, that I bought after nine years of saving, overtime, and saying no to every vacation my friends posted online. […]\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:url\" content=\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=49405\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:site_name\" content=\"True Stories\" \/>\n<meta property=\"article:published_time\" content=\"2026-06-17T16:39:55+00:00\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:image\" content=\"http:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/06\/Create_a_dramatic_emotionally_intense_202606172334.jpeg\" \/>\n\t<meta property=\"og:image:width\" content=\"558\" \/>\n\t<meta property=\"og:image:height\" content=\"1000\" \/>\n\t<meta property=\"og:image:type\" content=\"image\/jpeg\" \/>\n<meta name=\"author\" content=\"true love\" \/>\n<meta name=\"twitter:card\" content=\"summary_large_image\" \/>\n<meta name=\"twitter:label1\" content=\"Written by\" \/>\n\t<meta name=\"twitter:data1\" content=\"true love\" \/>\n\t<meta name=\"twitter:label2\" content=\"Est. reading time\" \/>\n\t<meta name=\"twitter:data2\" content=\"6 minutes\" \/>\n<script type=\"application\/ld+json\" class=\"yoast-schema-graph\">{\"@context\":\"https:\/\/schema.org\",\"@graph\":[{\"@type\":\"WebPage\",\"@id\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=49405\",\"url\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=49405\",\"name\":\"My sister and her family lived in my house for free, while I babysat her kids, paid the $1,200 bills, and slept in a hotel just to keep the peace. Then she looked at me and said, \u201cIf you don\u2019t like living with us, you can leave.\u201d I smiled, booked another hotel room, and came back the next morning with boxes. They had no idea whose things I was packing. - True Stories\",\"isPartOf\":{\"@id\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/#website\"},\"primaryImageOfPage\":{\"@id\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=49405#primaryimage\"},\"image\":{\"@id\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=49405#primaryimage\"},\"thumbnailUrl\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/06\/Create_a_dramatic_emotionally_intense_202606172334.jpeg\",\"datePublished\":\"2026-06-17T16:39:55+00:00\",\"author\":{\"@id\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/#\/schema\/person\/5c3397997033ec1244d0e345888afa8e\"},\"breadcrumb\":{\"@id\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=49405#breadcrumb\"},\"inLanguage\":\"en-US\",\"potentialAction\":[{\"@type\":\"ReadAction\",\"target\":[\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=49405\"]}]},{\"@type\":\"ImageObject\",\"inLanguage\":\"en-US\",\"@id\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=49405#primaryimage\",\"url\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/06\/Create_a_dramatic_emotionally_intense_202606172334.jpeg\",\"contentUrl\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/06\/Create_a_dramatic_emotionally_intense_202606172334.jpeg\",\"width\":558,\"height\":1000},{\"@type\":\"BreadcrumbList\",\"@id\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=49405#breadcrumb\",\"itemListElement\":[{\"@type\":\"ListItem\",\"position\":1,\"name\":\"Home\",\"item\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/\"},{\"@type\":\"ListItem\",\"position\":2,\"name\":\"My sister and her family lived in my house for free, while I babysat her kids, paid the $1,200 bills, and slept in a hotel just to keep the peace. Then she looked at me and said, \u201cIf you don\u2019t like living with us, you can leave.\u201d I smiled, booked another hotel room, and came back the next morning with boxes. They had no idea whose things I was packing.\"}]},{\"@type\":\"WebSite\",\"@id\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/#website\",\"url\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/\",\"name\":\"True Stories\",\"description\":\"\",\"potentialAction\":[{\"@type\":\"SearchAction\",\"target\":{\"@type\":\"EntryPoint\",\"urlTemplate\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?s={search_term_string}\"},\"query-input\":{\"@type\":\"PropertyValueSpecification\",\"valueRequired\":true,\"valueName\":\"search_term_string\"}}],\"inLanguage\":\"en-US\"},{\"@type\":\"Person\",\"@id\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/#\/schema\/person\/5c3397997033ec1244d0e345888afa8e\",\"name\":\"true love\",\"image\":{\"@type\":\"ImageObject\",\"inLanguage\":\"en-US\",\"@id\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/#\/schema\/person\/image\/\",\"url\":\"https:\/\/secure.gravatar.com\/avatar\/7edec003db6c2d994c618a5c9257e4836d0823076211ef1f440ea5b2dfb07eb1?s=96&d=mm&r=g\",\"contentUrl\":\"https:\/\/secure.gravatar.com\/avatar\/7edec003db6c2d994c618a5c9257e4836d0823076211ef1f440ea5b2dfb07eb1?s=96&d=mm&r=g\",\"caption\":\"true love\"},\"sameAs\":[\"http:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\"],\"url\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?author=2\"}]}<\/script>\n<!-- \/ Yoast SEO plugin. -->","yoast_head_json":{"title":"My sister and her family lived in my house for free, while I babysat her kids, paid the $1,200 bills, and slept in a hotel just to keep the peace. Then she looked at me and said, \u201cIf you don\u2019t like living with us, you can leave.\u201d I smiled, booked another hotel room, and came back the next morning with boxes. They had no idea whose things I was packing. - True Stories","robots":{"index":"index","follow":"follow","max-snippet":"max-snippet:-1","max-image-preview":"max-image-preview:large","max-video-preview":"max-video-preview:-1"},"canonical":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=49405","og_locale":"en_US","og_type":"article","og_title":"My sister and her family lived in my house for free, while I babysat her kids, paid the $1,200 bills, and slept in a hotel just to keep the peace. Then she looked at me and said, \u201cIf you don\u2019t like living with us, you can leave.\u201d I smiled, booked another hotel room, and came back the next morning with boxes. They had no idea whose things I was packing. - True Stories","og_description":"Part 1 My sister told me to leave my own house while she was living in it for free. My name is Lauren Brooks, and the house was a small three-bedroom place in Charlotte, North Carolina, that I bought after nine years of saving, overtime, and saying no to every vacation my friends posted online. […]","og_url":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=49405","og_site_name":"True Stories","article_published_time":"2026-06-17T16:39:55+00:00","og_image":[{"width":558,"height":1000,"url":"http:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/06\/Create_a_dramatic_emotionally_intense_202606172334.jpeg","type":"image\/jpeg"}],"author":"true love","twitter_card":"summary_large_image","twitter_misc":{"Written by":"true love","Est. reading time":"6 minutes"},"schema":{"@context":"https:\/\/schema.org","@graph":[{"@type":"WebPage","@id":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=49405","url":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=49405","name":"My sister and her family lived in my house for free, while I babysat her kids, paid the $1,200 bills, and slept in a hotel just to keep the peace. Then she looked at me and said, \u201cIf you don\u2019t like living with us, you can leave.\u201d I smiled, booked another hotel room, and came back the next morning with boxes. They had no idea whose things I was packing. - True Stories","isPartOf":{"@id":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/#website"},"primaryImageOfPage":{"@id":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=49405#primaryimage"},"image":{"@id":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=49405#primaryimage"},"thumbnailUrl":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/06\/Create_a_dramatic_emotionally_intense_202606172334.jpeg","datePublished":"2026-06-17T16:39:55+00:00","author":{"@id":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/#\/schema\/person\/5c3397997033ec1244d0e345888afa8e"},"breadcrumb":{"@id":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=49405#breadcrumb"},"inLanguage":"en-US","potentialAction":[{"@type":"ReadAction","target":["https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=49405"]}]},{"@type":"ImageObject","inLanguage":"en-US","@id":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=49405#primaryimage","url":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/06\/Create_a_dramatic_emotionally_intense_202606172334.jpeg","contentUrl":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/06\/Create_a_dramatic_emotionally_intense_202606172334.jpeg","width":558,"height":1000},{"@type":"BreadcrumbList","@id":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=49405#breadcrumb","itemListElement":[{"@type":"ListItem","position":1,"name":"Home","item":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/"},{"@type":"ListItem","position":2,"name":"My sister and her family lived in my house for free, while I babysat her kids, paid the $1,200 bills, and slept in a hotel just to keep the peace. Then she looked at me and said, \u201cIf you don\u2019t like living with us, you can leave.\u201d I smiled, booked another hotel room, and came back the next morning with boxes. They had no idea whose things I was packing."}]},{"@type":"WebSite","@id":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/#website","url":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/","name":"True Stories","description":"","potentialAction":[{"@type":"SearchAction","target":{"@type":"EntryPoint","urlTemplate":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?s={search_term_string}"},"query-input":{"@type":"PropertyValueSpecification","valueRequired":true,"valueName":"search_term_string"}}],"inLanguage":"en-US"},{"@type":"Person","@id":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/#\/schema\/person\/5c3397997033ec1244d0e345888afa8e","name":"true love","image":{"@type":"ImageObject","inLanguage":"en-US","@id":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/#\/schema\/person\/image\/","url":"https:\/\/secure.gravatar.com\/avatar\/7edec003db6c2d994c618a5c9257e4836d0823076211ef1f440ea5b2dfb07eb1?s=96&d=mm&r=g","contentUrl":"https:\/\/secure.gravatar.com\/avatar\/7edec003db6c2d994c618a5c9257e4836d0823076211ef1f440ea5b2dfb07eb1?s=96&d=mm&r=g","caption":"true love"},"sameAs":["http:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org"],"url":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?author=2"}]}},"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/49405","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=49405"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/49405\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":49407,"href":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/49405\/revisions\/49407"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/49406"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=49405"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=49405"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=49405"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}