{"id":71742,"date":"2011-11-19T22:13:46","date_gmt":"2011-11-20T03:13:46","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/71742\/loss\/"},"modified":"2011-11-19T22:13:46","modified_gmt":"2011-11-20T03:13:46","slug":"loss","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/71742\/loss\/","title":{"rendered":"Loss"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I once loved truly and deeply<\/p>\n<p>Although years have passed some nights I still dream of her. I dream we are together and happy. like we once were. I wake with the smell of her hair and the taste of her lips. And I realize it is never to be.\u00a0 To lose someone you love so much.<\/p>\n<p>I once had a father. but the bottle took him. he spent the last years of his life in a VA hospital. One afternoon he passed. I was not there. I was at work. Some days I forget he is gone and think to wish to see him again, but it is not to be.<\/p>\n<p>I had  a friend named Frisky. He was a Black and White Tuxedo American short hair. He was a good friend. He didn&#8217;t pee in the house. He died. He was 14 years old. He had Mouth cancer. Sometimes I feel him walking across the floor or jumping on the bed. I reach out to touch him and he&#8217;s not there.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I once loved truly and deeply Although years have passed some nights I still dream of her. I dream we are together and happy. like we once were. I wake with the smell of her hair and the taste of her lips. And I realize it is never to be.\u00a0 To lose someone you love [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-71742","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-other"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/71742","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=71742"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/71742\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=71742"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=71742"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=71742"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}