{"id":234,"date":"2017-05-19T21:28:57","date_gmt":"2017-05-19T21:28:57","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/agirlthatgaveashit.com\/?p=234"},"modified":"2017-05-19T21:28:57","modified_gmt":"2017-05-19T21:28:57","slug":"some-days-are-harder","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/agirlthatgaveashit.com\/?p=234","title":{"rendered":"Some days are harder"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>One would think after all this time there wouldn&#8217;t be any more emotional days&#8230;&#8230;but there still are. The dreams still come and facebook reminds me of all the years of memories past. My mind can&#8217;t seem to focus on other things. Today I&#8217;ve been thinking a lot about the last baby I lost. What is the fucking point? I can&#8217;t help but think I never would have left you if I hadn&#8217;t wanted kids so bad. I was crying and told my husband I was thinking about the baby when he asked. He doesn&#8217;t mean to be so cold. He&#8217;s just the way he is. You would have touched me&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;hugged me&#8230;. met that emotional need in that moment and I wouldn&#8217;t have had to ask. You would have just known what to do. You were the best at everything &#8211; making me laugh, making me cry, making me happy, making me sad, kissing, sex, passion, I could go on and on.<\/p>\n<p>Memorial weekend is coming. I will be camping alone with the dogs wishing you would show up, remembering our adventures good and bad. Until that day, I love you and I let you go.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>One would think after all this time there wouldn&rsquo;t be any more emotional days&hellip;&hellip;but there still are. The dreams still come and facebook reminds me of all the years of memories past. My mind can&rsquo;t seem to focus on other things. Today I&rsquo;ve been thinking a lot about the last baby I lost. What is [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-234","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/agirlthatgaveashit.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/234","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/agirlthatgaveashit.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/agirlthatgaveashit.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/agirlthatgaveashit.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/agirlthatgaveashit.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=234"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/agirlthatgaveashit.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/234\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":235,"href":"https:\/\/agirlthatgaveashit.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/234\/revisions\/235"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/agirlthatgaveashit.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=234"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/agirlthatgaveashit.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=234"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/agirlthatgaveashit.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=234"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}