{"id":521,"date":"2016-01-12T07:31:02","date_gmt":"2016-01-12T07:31:02","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-maria\/"},"modified":"2016-01-12T07:31:02","modified_gmt":"2016-01-12T07:31:02","slug":"dear-maria","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-maria\/","title":{"rendered":"Dear Maria"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Sometimes when I enter my password on my phone I get this heavy weight on my chest. I know its sadness. I know its the weight of missing someone I didn&#8217;t know. I know its you.<br \/>\nOn the last night of the year, I cried with Alan in a bedroom, far away from the party downstairs because we aren&#8217;t strong enough to ignore the pain of not having you in our lives. I never had the chance to meet you, never knew your smile or your laugh, but I know your love. I know it because it is in the way my dad hugs my tight on holidays and reads at your grave. I know it because it is in the way all of your children take care of each other. I know it because they won&#8217;t forget it.<br \/>\nI wonder who I would be if you were here, with me, experiencing everything that has happened. I wonder if you would have been happy when I was born, the only girl. I wonder if I would have learned to be happy sooner.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Sometimes when I enter my password on my phone I get this heavy weight on my chest. I know its sadness. I know its the weight of missing someone I didn&#8217;t know. I know its you. On the last night of the year, I cried with Alan in a bedroom, far away from the party [&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-521","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\/521","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=521"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/521\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=521"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=521"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=521"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}