{"id":961,"date":"2017-04-04T11:24:06","date_gmt":"2017-04-04T11:24:06","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-grandpa-20\/"},"modified":"2017-04-04T11:24:06","modified_gmt":"2017-04-04T11:24:06","slug":"dear-grandpa-20","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/dear-grandpa-20\/","title":{"rendered":"Dear Grandpa"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Hi Grandpa. I&#8217;m finally 17. Grandpa, life is getting harder and harder everyday. I don&#8217;t know how am I coping with my life. School is getting tougher everyday. I don&#8217;t even have one day for a break. I&#8217;m so busy everyday with school. I don&#8217;t know if I chose the right choice, grandpa. I hope I did. I feel like God is testing my capabilities nowadays. I have to be so mentally strong nowdays.  It is so hard to stay strong. School is making me stressed up, but I&#8217;m still trying my best. Sometimes, I wish you were here so I can rant my problems to you. But it&#8217;s okay, I understand, God loves you more than I do. But seeing my condition and effort being put in now, you will be proud of me right, grandpa? I know you will. I can imagine your smile. Okay, that&#8217;s all for now. Everyone misses you, grandpa. I miss you too, a lot. Take good care of grandma and yourself okay? I love you.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Hi Grandpa. I&#8217;m finally 17. Grandpa, life is getting harder and harder everyday. I don&#8217;t know how am I coping with my life. School is getting tougher everyday. I don&#8217;t even have one day for a break. I&#8217;m so busy everyday with school. I don&#8217;t know if I chose the right choice, grandpa. I hope [&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-961","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\/961","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=961"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/961\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=961"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=961"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/loveletters.avadellaira.com\/love-letters\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=961"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}