{"id":699,"date":"2016-06-03T18:55:05","date_gmt":"2016-06-03T18:55:05","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dearest-granny-2\/"},"modified":"2016-06-03T18:55:05","modified_gmt":"2016-06-03T18:55:05","slug":"dearest-granny-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dearest-granny-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Dearest Granny"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Granny, I just wanted to tell you that we went for a walk today.  We only went for a walk a midday because I&#8217;d had to do my lit. rev. for my RS project so we had lunch first at a pub that looked just like the pub in Steyning that you liked going to, &#8216;the castle&#8217;.  I remember going there with you and daddy not long before you left.  I really enjoyed that.  I remember feeling so grown up with just you and daddy.  You always seem so pleased to see me and it made me feel really special.  I miss you.  I miss writing to you.  I write to mimi and maggie but its just not really the same.<br \/>\nSometimes I feel really lonley even though i&#8217;m around other people.  I feel like I don&#8217;t really fit in.  I that nerdy girl who sits in the corner and is ugly and not very confident.  I have friends, really good ones, and i&#8217;m so glad about that.  I suppose I can&#8217;t have everythiong.  Except, I&#8217;m still that nerdy unpopular girl but i&#8217;m not smart anymor.  I&#8217;m failing in so many subjects, in my end of year maths exam, I got 50%.  That&#8217;s amost the worst I&#8217;ve done in any test ever.  It wouldn&#8217;t be so bad if  I was good at english.  You know me, english has always been my dream. It still is, more than anything; I&#8217;m just not getting anywhere with it anymore.  There is a passion I feel about the subject, the reading the writing, the analysing, getting lost in the beauty of the words, trying to puzzle out their meanings.  I adore it.  But why am I no good anymore?<br \/>\nMy failing in maths would also be ok if it were not for the fact that I don&#8217;t seem to want to do anything about my result.    Before, if I got a mark like that I would have gone home and studdied and made it rioght.  But now, I just feel&#8230; nothing.   I&#8217;m worried that this new part of me is going to just go downhill from now.  What if I fail my GCSEs?<br \/>\nIs it possible to loose yourself altogether?  I want to rewaind the clock, see you and Grandad again and to go back to the person I was.  But that can never happen now.  I&#8217;m afraid i don&#8217;t remeber the person i was and now i&#8217;m just some warped, shallow person that just another clone of every high school student.<br \/>\nI will  miss you forever and never forget you.  I wish you could be here.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Granny, I just wanted to tell you that we went for a walk today. We only went for a walk a midday because I&#8217;d had to do my lit. rev. for my RS project so we had lunch first at a pub that looked just like the pub in Steyning that you liked going to, [&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-699","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\/699","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=699"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/699\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=699"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=699"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=699"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}