{"id":1184,"date":"2018-10-31T13:26:28","date_gmt":"2018-10-31T13:26:28","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/goodbye-dad\/"},"modified":"2018-10-31T13:26:28","modified_gmt":"2018-10-31T13:26:28","slug":"goodbye-dad","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/goodbye-dad\/","title":{"rendered":"Goodbye, Dad"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Goodbye dad, I am sorry for everything. I\u2019m sorry I didn\u2019t let you be a part of my life. I miss you. I remember when we used to bet candy on the Kentucky basketball games. I always won of course. I miss those days. I miss you. I hate that you won\u2019t be there for my graduation, or to see me succeed in life. I hate that you\u2019ll never know what career I will choose. I hate that you won\u2019t be able to walk me down the aisle for my wedding. I hate that you\u2019ll never see me start my family. I miss you dad, more than ever. I remember when you came over for Christmas, and forced us all to take a picture. I hated taking it, but now I love that we did. It\u2019s the only picture with all of us in it. There was so much I would have loved to have told you before this. So much I would have loved to do, but I didn\u2019t, and i\u2019ll regret that forever. I miss you dad. I love you dad.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Goodbye dad, I am sorry for everything. I\u2019m sorry I didn\u2019t let you be a part of my life. I miss you. I remember when we used to bet candy on the Kentucky basketball games. I always won of course. I miss those days. I miss you. I hate that you won\u2019t be there for [&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-1184","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\/1184","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=1184"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1184\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1184"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1184"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1184"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}