{"id":1312,"date":"2020-02-05T16:55:28","date_gmt":"2020-02-05T16:55:28","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-grandad-4\/"},"modified":"2020-02-05T16:55:28","modified_gmt":"2020-02-05T16:55:28","slug":"dear-grandad-4","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-grandad-4\/","title":{"rendered":"Dear Grandad"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I wish you would&#8217;ve taken the treatment option and had surgery. A life with you but without your voice is a million times better than life without you. Life is a mess since you left us, B took nanny hostage. Nanny isn&#8217;t doing okay. She needed you to stay living but you choose to do an option that you know would kill you and did it anyways. I think your selfish for not thinking of the rest of your family because you wanted to keep your voice but we would have made it work for you.<br \/>\nYou have missed out on so much since you left us. My brother got married and him and his wife are having a baby. Caroline is getting so big. Nanny has hearing aids now, stressed induced dementia, B took her license away and now she is trapped. Dad is having more heart issues.<br \/>\nOh, and I won&#8217;t have you there when i get married and that makes me not want to ever get married. I needed you to be there to walk me through everything in my life like you did for 18 years. I hated when you refused treatment, I hated seeing you cold and dead in the hospital bed, then your casket and then when they shut the casket on you and we were all there watching it close. A part of me died that day and you took it with you.<br \/>\nI miss you so much and I love you so much.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I wish you would&#8217;ve taken the treatment option and had surgery. A life with you but without your voice is a million times better than life without you. Life is a mess since you left us, B took nanny hostage. Nanny isn&#8217;t doing okay. She needed you to stay living but you choose to do [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":0,"featured_media":1313,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1312","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-love-letters"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1312","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=1312"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1312\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/1313"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1312"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1312"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1312"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}