{"id":425,"date":"2015-11-05T20:09:27","date_gmt":"2015-11-05T20:09:27","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-i-dont-know-your-name\/"},"modified":"2015-11-05T20:09:27","modified_gmt":"2015-11-05T20:09:27","slug":"dear-i-dont-know-your-name","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-i-dont-know-your-name\/","title":{"rendered":"Dear ( I don&#8217;t know your name)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I don&#8217;t know your name but you posted your letter on the 20th October and signed as &#8216;the bitch you broke up with&#8217;, adressed to Drew.  I don&#8217;t know if you&#8217;ll even see this but I want you to know that I can totally relate to your letter.<br \/>\nSometimes I just feel like I don&#8217;t quite fit in.  I always have the kind of foreboding or pressure hanging over me that suddenly, at some point they&#8217;re going to realise and suddenly drop me for the next best thing.  I wonder what people who have crushes on me see (not that it happens very often) and I anticipate in dread the moment when they see something better or perhaps get bored with me.<br \/>\nI am one of thoes people who kind of live in their own world.  I am quiet and creative and live alongside my mind and imagination.  Not many people truly know me; the real me.  <\/p>\n<p>If you see this, I hope you are happier and maybe someday another &#8216;Drew&#8217; will come along. I get the Not- being- able- to- get- over thing though.  <\/p>\n<p>Ps.  If you see this &#8211; can you tell me??<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I don&#8217;t know your name but you posted your letter on the 20th October and signed as &#8216;the bitch you broke up with&#8217;, adressed to Drew. I don&#8217;t know if you&#8217;ll even see this but I want you to know that I can totally relate to your letter. Sometimes I just feel like I don&#8217;t [&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-425","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\/425","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=425"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/425\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=425"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=425"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=425"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}