{"id":1316,"date":"2020-03-02T11:27:02","date_gmt":"2020-03-02T11:27:02","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-grandpa-42\/"},"modified":"2020-03-02T11:27:02","modified_gmt":"2020-03-02T11:27:02","slug":"dear-grandpa-42","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-grandpa-42\/","title":{"rendered":"Dear Grandpa"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>hi, so, I&#8217;m 20 years old. Its really a weird age grandpa, some of my friends are engaged, getting married, some are in probation or in jail for doing drugs. Its kind of confusing, I feel like its the age where everyone really have no choice but to act like an adult ? Idk. Some days, I wake up, I can&#8217;t believe that I&#8217;m 20 too. I feel like, every year, it really gets harder and harder. But, I really like to believe that I&#8217;m getting stronger too. But who knows if I&#8217;m really getting stronger? Can you believe that I&#8217;m graduating next year? Wouldn&#8217;t it be better if you got to see it in person too? :\/  I hope you&#8217;re proud of me. I miss you, a lot.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>hi, so, I&#8217;m 20 years old. Its really a weird age grandpa, some of my friends are engaged, getting married, some are in probation or in jail for doing drugs. Its kind of confusing, I feel like its the age where everyone really have no choice but to act like an adult ? Idk. Some [&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-1316","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\/1316","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=1316"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1316\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1316"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1316"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1316"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}