{"id":1038,"date":"2017-09-25T01:07:46","date_gmt":"2017-09-25T01:07:46","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-lorraine-2\/"},"modified":"2017-09-25T01:07:46","modified_gmt":"2017-09-25T01:07:46","slug":"dear-lorraine-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-lorraine-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Dear Lorraine"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I like to think you are proud of me. Everyone tells me you would be, but most of the time I question myself. I wonder if I&#8217;ve made too many mistakes and you are ashamed of me, was I too drunk at that party, should I have waited til I was married to have kids? Sometimes I just wish you could answer, I feel I&#8217;ve let you down in so many ways. If you are embarrassed by me I&#8217;m sorry, ever since I lost you I&#8217;ve been trying to figure out how to get back to normal and i realized my life is and never will be normal without you in it, so I try my best. For you, cause I know you&#8217;d want me to fight, and I will. I&#8217;ll fight.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I like to think you are proud of me. Everyone tells me you would be, but most of the time I question myself. I wonder if I&#8217;ve made too many mistakes and you are ashamed of me, was I too drunk at that party, should I have waited til I was married to have kids? [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":0,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1038","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-love-letters"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1038","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1038"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1038\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1038"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1038"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1038"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}