{"id":2987,"date":"2010-10-19T17:09:36","date_gmt":"2010-10-20T01:09:36","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/chriscorrigan.com\/parkinglot\/?p=2987"},"modified":"2010-10-19T17:09:58","modified_gmt":"2010-10-20T01:09:58","slug":"twenty-years-of-intense-bliss","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.chriscorrigan.com\/parkinglot\/twenty-years-of-intense-bliss\/","title":{"rendered":"Twenty years of intense bliss"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>October 19, 1990 in Peterborough, Ontario was a dark and cold autumn day with sleet falling and grim grey cloud.  \u00a0The only light at all was the fact that I met my beloved partner <a href=\"http:\/\/www.caitlinfrost.ca\">Caitlin Frost<\/a> that day.  \u00a0Here is my anniversary poem for her.<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>On a sleet driven day<br \/>\nwhen the sky split into a million bits of darkness<br \/>\nand rained down on the groggy morning<br \/>\nI could never imagine<br \/>\nthat what was falling<br \/>\nwas me for you.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>May you all know the love I have been lucky enough to be blessed with.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>October 19, 1990 in Peterborough, Ontario was a dark and cold autumn day with sleet falling and grim grey cloud. \u00a0The only light at all was the fact that I met my beloved partner Caitlin Frost that day. \u00a0Here is my anniversary poem for her. On a sleet driven day when the sky split into a million bits of darkness and rained down on the groggy morning I could never imagine that what was falling was me for you. May you all know the love I have been lucky enough to be blessed with.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"_wpas_customize_per_network":false},"categories":[10,24],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2987","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2","category-poetry"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/piBp1-Mb","jetpack-related-posts":[],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.chriscorrigan.com\/parkinglot\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2987","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.chriscorrigan.com\/parkinglot\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.chriscorrigan.com\/parkinglot\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.chriscorrigan.com\/parkinglot\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.chriscorrigan.com\/parkinglot\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2987"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/www.chriscorrigan.com\/parkinglot\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2987\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2989,"href":"https:\/\/www.chriscorrigan.com\/parkinglot\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2987\/revisions\/2989"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.chriscorrigan.com\/parkinglot\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2987"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.chriscorrigan.com\/parkinglot\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2987"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.chriscorrigan.com\/parkinglot\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2987"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}