{"id":3537,"date":"2013-12-27T18:09:24","date_gmt":"2013-12-27T23:09:24","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/cgayling.com\/malmaxa\/?p=3537"},"modified":"2013-12-27T18:09:24","modified_gmt":"2013-12-27T23:09:24","slug":"moments-to-make-life-worth-living","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/cgayling.com\/malmaxa\/poetry\/moments-to-make-life-worth-living\/","title":{"rendered":"moments, to make life worth living."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>My favorite youngest daughter, Julia, sent me this email today. Perhaps she sensed I was a bit down, perhaps she just wanted to say something she knows I love to hear&#8230; Anyway the words and poem below are Julia&#8217;s exact words, copy and pasted, errors intact as sometimes they should remain. I hope you enjoy Julia&#8217;s words as much as I do.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong><em>~<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong><em>So dad just wanted to tell this to you I love you. We both know It can get boring to tell someone this especially when its every day. But I think you can never tell someone this enough because you never know when one of you will be gone.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">~<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong><em>You are the cup of tea thats waiting,<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong><em>the argument dissipating.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong><em>The man thats ready to make it all better,<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong><em>but waits for it to blow up first so that I learn a lesson.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong><em>The man that wouldn&#8217;t let me cut anything in cause I get hurt.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong><em>But laughs a little when I do.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong><em>Simply an<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong><em>I love you too.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My favorite youngest daughter, Julia, sent me this email today. Perhaps she sensed I was a bit down, perhaps she just wanted to say something she knows I love to hear&#8230; Anyway the words and poem below are Julia&#8217;s exact words, copy and pasted, errors intact as sometimes they should remain. I hope you enjoy [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3537","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/cgayling.com\/malmaxa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3537","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/cgayling.com\/malmaxa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/cgayling.com\/malmaxa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cgayling.com\/malmaxa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cgayling.com\/malmaxa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3537"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/cgayling.com\/malmaxa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3537\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/cgayling.com\/malmaxa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3537"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cgayling.com\/malmaxa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3537"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cgayling.com\/malmaxa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3537"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}