{"id":75125,"date":"2024-04-26T09:32:44","date_gmt":"2024-04-26T02:32:44","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thefinejournal.com\/?p=75125"},"modified":"2024-04-26T09:34:52","modified_gmt":"2024-04-26T02:34:52","slug":"i-wish-i-could-hug-my-dad-just-one-more-time","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thefinejournal.com\/i-wish-i-could-hug-my-dad-just-one-more-time\/","title":{"rendered":"I Wish I Could Hug My Dad Just One More Time"},"content":{"rendered":"

For My Dad. They say there is a reason, they say that time will heal, yet neither time nor reason will change the way I feel. Gone are the days we used to share, but in my heart you\u2019re always there. The gates of our memories will never close, I miss you more than anyone knows. Love and miss you every day, forever\u2026 until we meet again. Love you, Dad.\n

Not a day goes by that I don\u2019t remember and think of my Father. I miss you Dad, and am sending you all of my love.\n

My dad left behind a trail of light that will never be forgotten.\n

We grow up thinking our parents don\u2019t understand our struggles. The truth is, they made sure we never felt theirs.\n

To all my Family and Friends who listen to me when I\u2019m angry, hug me when I\u2019m sad, and laugh with me (or sometimes at me) whenever they can. I just wanted to say Thank You for being there for me. And I just wanted to tell you I love you!\n

I truly appreciate kindness. I appreciate people checking up on me. I appreciate a quick message. I appreciate those who ask if I\u2019m okay. I appreciate every single person in my life who has tried to brighten my days. It\u2019s the little things that matter the most.\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

For My Dad. They say there is a reason, they say that time will heal, yet neither time nor reason will change the way I feel. Gone are the days we used to share, but in my heart you\u2019re always there. The gates of our memories will never close, I miss you more than anyone\n","protected":false},"author":11,"featured_media":75128,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_seopress_robots_primary_cat":"none","_seopress_titles_title":"","_seopress_titles_desc":"","_seopress_robots_index":"","_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[642],"tags":[],"class_list":{"0":"post-75125","1":"post","2":"type-post","3":"status-publish","4":"format-standard","5":"has-post-thumbnail","7":"category-moral-story"},"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/thefinejournal.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/04\/I-Wish-I-Could-Hug-My-Dad-Just-One-More-Time.png","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thefinejournal.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/75125","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thefinejournal.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thefinejournal.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thefinejournal.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/11"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thefinejournal.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=75125"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/thefinejournal.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/75125\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thefinejournal.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/75128"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thefinejournal.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=75125"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thefinejournal.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=75125"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thefinejournal.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=75125"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}