{"id":44140,"date":"2026-06-07T03:25:22","date_gmt":"2026-06-07T03:25:22","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=44140"},"modified":"2026-06-07T03:25:22","modified_gmt":"2026-06-07T03:25:22","slug":"my-brother-and-i-finished-med-school-together-he-got-full-tuition-i-got-two-dollars-and-a-letter-that-said-figure-it-out-yourself-itll-make-you-stronger-my-family-celeb","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=44140","title":{"rendered":"My brother and I finished med school together. He got full tuition. I got two dollars and a letter that said, \u201cFigure it out yourself. It\u2019ll make you stronger.\u201d My family celebrated his debt-free graduation like he was their greatest success. I arrived five minutes late, smiled, and placed my own envelope on the table. By the time they opened it, the celebration turned into panic."},"content":{"rendered":"

Part 1<\/strong><\/p>\n

My brother Ethan and I graduated from medical school on the same afternoon.<\/p>\n

Same university. Same white coats. Same impossible exams.<\/p>\n

But my family only threw one celebration.<\/p>\n

It was held at my parents\u2019 country club in Charlotte, with champagne, silver balloons, and a giant banner that said: Congratulations, Dr. Ethan Parker\u2014Debt Free and Destined for Greatness.<\/strong><\/p>\n

I stood outside the banquet room for almost a full minute before walking in.<\/p>\n

Ethan was at the center of the room, laughing while Dad slapped his back and Mom adjusted his tie like he had just saved a hospital instead of simply finishing school. My grandparents were there. My cousins. Even neighbors who had watched me study through birthdays and holidays.<\/p>\n

Nobody had invited me.<\/p>\n

I came anyway.<\/p>\n

When I stepped inside, Mom\u2019s smile tightened.<\/p>\n

\u201cLily,\u201d she said. \u201cYou\u2019re late.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cFive minutes,\u201d I replied.<\/p>\n

Dad looked me up and down. \u201cWe didn\u2019t know you were coming.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI graduated too.\u201d<\/p>\n

The room went quiet for a second, then Ethan laughed. \u201cCome on, Lily. Don\u2019t make this weird.\u201d<\/p>\n

Make it weird.<\/p>\n

That was what they always said when I mentioned the truth.<\/p>\n

Four years earlier, Ethan received full tuition from my parents. Rent. Books. Food. Exam fees. Even a new car so he could \u201cfocus.\u201d<\/p>\n

I received an envelope with two dollars inside and a handwritten letter from Dad.<\/p>\n

Figure it out yourself. It\u2019ll make you stronger.<\/strong><\/p>\n

So I did.<\/p>\n

I worked night shifts at a clinic, tutored undergraduates, lived with three roommates, took loans, and studied until my vision blurred. My family called it character-building. Ethan called it \u201cproof I wasn\u2019t as naturally gifted.\u201d<\/p>\n

Now they were celebrating his debt-free graduation like it was their greatest achievement.<\/p>\n

Mom raised her glass. \u201cTo Ethan, the first real doctor in the family.\u201d<\/p>\n

I smiled.<\/p>\n

Then I placed my own envelope on the table.<\/p>\n

Dad frowned. \u201cWhat is that?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cMy graduation announcement,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n

Ethan smirked. \u201cA little dramatic, don\u2019t you think?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOpen it.\u201d<\/p>\n

Dad rolled his eyes and tore it open.<\/p>\n

The first page slipped out.<\/p>\n

His face changed.<\/p>\n

Mom leaned over. \u201cWhat is it?\u201d<\/p>\n

Dad\u2019s voice came out thin. \u201cLily matched at Westbrook Memorial.\u201d<\/p>\n

Ethan\u2019s smile vanished.<\/p>\n

Because Westbrook wasn\u2019t just any hospital.<\/p>\n

It was the residency program Ethan had been rejected from.<\/p>\n

Part 2<\/strong><\/p>\n

The room went so quiet I could hear the champagne bubbles dying in their glasses.<\/p>\n

Ethan snatched the paper from Dad\u2019s hand. His eyes scanned the page once, then again, like the words might rearrange themselves if he stared hard enough.<\/p>\n

\u201cThis is fake,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n

I didn\u2019t answer.<\/p>\n

Mom reached for the page. \u201cWestbrook Memorial? In Boston?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes,\u201d I said. \u201cCardiothoracic surgery track.\u201d<\/p>\n

A cousin gasped. Someone whispered, \u201cThat\u2019s one of the hardest programs in the country.\u201d<\/p>\n

Ethan\u2019s face flushed red. \u201cYou didn\u2019t even tell us you applied.\u201d<\/p>\n

I looked at him. \u201cYou didn\u2019t ask.\u201d<\/p>\n

Dad folded the letter slowly. \u201cLily, this is impressive.\u201d<\/p>\n

The word felt strange coming from him. Impressive. Not lucky. Not dramatic. Not stubborn.<\/p>\n

But I knew better than to trust one compliment from people who had ignored the cost.<\/p>\n

Ethan forced a laugh. \u201cOkay, fine. She matched somewhere fancy. That doesn\u2019t change the fact that I graduated debt-free.\u201d<\/p>\n

I turned to him. \u201cNo, it doesn\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n

He lifted his chin, trying to recover. \u201cAnd that still matters.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cIt does,\u201d I said. \u201cEspecially because your debt-free graduation wasn\u2019t paid for the way everyone thinks.\u201d<\/p>\n

Mom\u2019s glass slipped slightly in her hand.<\/p>\n

Dad\u2019s eyes sharpened. \u201cLily.\u201d<\/p>\n

There it was. The warning tone.<\/p>\n

The tone that had kept me quiet for years.<\/p>\n

When I was twenty-two, my grandfather died and left a private education trust for both grandchildren. Half for Ethan. Half for me. I only learned about it six months before graduation, when a tax form arrived at my old apartment by mistake.<\/p>\n

My half had been emptied.<\/p>\n

Not by me.<\/p>\n

Dad had redirected it toward Ethan\u2019s tuition, claiming I had \u201cchosen independence\u201d and therefore didn\u2019t need support.<\/p>\n

I pulled a second document from my bag.<\/p>\n

\u201cThis is from Grandpa\u2019s trust attorney,\u201d I said. \u201cIt shows the education fund was meant for both of us.\u201d<\/p>\n

Mom whispered, \u201cLily, not here.\u201d<\/p>\n

I looked around the room. \u201cHere is where you celebrated the lie.\u201d<\/p>\n

Dad stood. \u201cYou are embarrassing this family.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo,\u201d I said. \u201cYou embarrassed me when you gave me two dollars and called it strength while spending my inheritance on Ethan.\u201d<\/p>\n

Ethan\u2019s wife, Grace, looked at him. \u201cYou knew?\u201d<\/p>\n

He didn\u2019t speak.<\/p>\n

That silence answered for him.<\/p>\n

Dad stepped toward me, voice low. \u201cPut those papers away.\u201d<\/p>\n

I held up the final page.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt gets worse,\u201d I said. \u201cThe attorney found a forged signature.\u201d<\/p>\n

Mom went pale.<\/p>\n

And Ethan finally whispered, \u201cDad, what did you do?\u201d<\/p>\n

Part 3<\/strong><\/p>\n

Dad looked at Ethan like he had been betrayed by the wrong child.<\/p>\n

That almost made me laugh.<\/p>\n

For years, Dad had chosen Ethan first. Ethan\u2019s comfort. Ethan\u2019s tuition. Ethan\u2019s future. But the moment the truth threatened him, he looked at my brother like loyalty was supposed to run backward.<\/p>\n

Mom sat down slowly, one hand pressed against her chest.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt was complicated,\u201d she whispered.<\/p>\n

I turned to her. \u201cNo, Mom. Surgery is complicated. Grief is complicated. Stealing from your daughter is simple.\u201d<\/p>\n

A few relatives looked away. Others stared at Dad like they had never seen him clearly before.<\/p>\n

Grandpa\u2019s old attorney, Mr. Holland, had already confirmed what happened. Dad signed a withdrawal request using my name. Mom witnessed it. Ethan received the money and asked no questions because the arrangement benefited him.<\/p>\n

Dad\u2019s voice hardened. \u201cYou survived, didn\u2019t you?\u201d<\/p>\n

That sentence did what all his shouting never could.<\/p>\n

It ended the part of me that still wanted his approval.<\/p>\n

\u201cYes,\u201d I said. \u201cI survived. But survival is not proof that you were right to hurt me.\u201d<\/p>\n

Grace stood and moved away from Ethan. \u201cDid you know your sister\u2019s fund paid for your school?\u201d<\/p>\n

Ethan rubbed his forehead. \u201cI thought Dad handled it.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s not an answer,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n

The party unraveled after that.<\/p>\n

The banner still hung behind Ethan, but nobody was celebrating. My aunt called Mr. Holland from the hallway. My grandmother started crying because Grandpa had worked his whole life to help both of us. Mom begged me not to take legal action until \u201ceveryone calmed down.\u201d<\/p>\n

I told her I had been calm for four years.<\/p>\n

Two months later, the trust attorney filed a formal claim. Dad had to repay the missing money. Mom lost the respect of relatives who once thought she was just \u201csoft.\u201d Ethan\u2019s perfect debt-free story became a family scandal, though I didn\u2019t ask for public revenge. I only asked for what was mine.<\/p>\n

As for me, I moved to Boston for residency with loans still on my back, but no silence left in my throat. Westbrook was brutal, but I had already been trained by something harder: being underestimated by the people who should have protected me.<\/p>\n

Ethan called once before I left.<\/p>\n

\u201cI didn\u2019t know all of it,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n

\u201cBut you knew enough not to ask,\u201d I replied.<\/p>\n

He had no answer.<\/p>\n

The first night in Boston, I pinned Grandpa\u2019s letter beside my desk. Not the forged papers. Not Dad\u2019s cruel two-dollar note. Grandpa\u2019s real letter, the one Mr. Holland found in the trust file.<\/p>\n

For Lily, who was always stronger than they noticed.<\/strong><\/p>\n

So tell me honestly\u2014if your family celebrated someone else\u2019s success using what was stolen from you, would you stay quiet for peace, or expose the truth in front of everyone?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Part 1 My brother Ethan and I graduated from medical school on the same afternoon. Same university. Same white coats. Same impossible exams. But my family only threw one celebration. It was held at my parents\u2019 country club in Charlotte, with champagne, silver balloons, and a giant banner that said: Congratulations, Dr. Ethan Parker\u2014Debt Free […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":44141,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"tdm_status":"","tdm_grid_status":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-44140","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","category-uncategorized"],"yoast_head":"\nMy brother and I finished med school together. He got full tuition. I got two dollars and a letter that said, \u201cFigure it out yourself. It\u2019ll make you stronger.\u201d My family celebrated his debt-free graduation like he was their greatest success. I arrived five minutes late, smiled, and placed my own envelope on the table. By the time they opened it, the celebration turned into panic. - True Stories<\/title>\n<meta name=\"robots\" content=\"index, follow, max-snippet:-1, max-image-preview:large, max-video-preview:-1\" \/>\n<link rel=\"canonical\" href=\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=44140\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:locale\" content=\"en_US\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:type\" content=\"article\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:title\" content=\"My brother and I finished med school together. He got full tuition. I got two dollars and a letter that said, \u201cFigure it out yourself. It\u2019ll make you stronger.\u201d My family celebrated his debt-free graduation like he was their greatest success. I arrived five minutes late, smiled, and placed my own envelope on the table. By the time they opened it, the celebration turned into panic. - True Stories\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:description\" content=\"Part 1 My brother Ethan and I graduated from medical school on the same afternoon. Same university. Same white coats. Same impossible exams. But my family only threw one celebration. It was held at my parents\u2019 country club in Charlotte, with champagne, silver balloons, and a giant banner that said: Congratulations, Dr. Ethan Parker\u2014Debt Free […]\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:url\" content=\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=44140\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:site_name\" content=\"True Stories\" \/>\n<meta property=\"article:published_time\" content=\"2026-06-07T03:25:22+00:00\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:image\" content=\"http:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/06\/Woman_places_envelope_on_table_202606071024.jpeg\" \/>\n\t<meta property=\"og:image:width\" content=\"558\" \/>\n\t<meta property=\"og:image:height\" content=\"1000\" \/>\n\t<meta property=\"og:image:type\" content=\"image\/jpeg\" \/>\n<meta name=\"author\" content=\"true love\" \/>\n<meta name=\"twitter:card\" content=\"summary_large_image\" \/>\n<meta name=\"twitter:label1\" content=\"Written by\" \/>\n\t<meta name=\"twitter:data1\" content=\"true love\" \/>\n\t<meta name=\"twitter:label2\" content=\"Est. reading time\" \/>\n\t<meta name=\"twitter:data2\" content=\"6 minutes\" \/>\n<script type=\"application\/ld+json\" class=\"yoast-schema-graph\">{\"@context\":\"https:\/\/schema.org\",\"@graph\":[{\"@type\":\"WebPage\",\"@id\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=44140\",\"url\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=44140\",\"name\":\"My brother and I finished med school together. He got full tuition. I got two dollars and a letter that said, \u201cFigure it out yourself. It\u2019ll make you stronger.\u201d My family celebrated his debt-free graduation like he was their greatest success. I arrived five minutes late, smiled, and placed my own envelope on the table. By the time they opened it, the celebration turned into panic. - True Stories\",\"isPartOf\":{\"@id\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/#website\"},\"primaryImageOfPage\":{\"@id\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=44140#primaryimage\"},\"image\":{\"@id\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=44140#primaryimage\"},\"thumbnailUrl\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/06\/Woman_places_envelope_on_table_202606071024.jpeg\",\"datePublished\":\"2026-06-07T03:25:22+00:00\",\"author\":{\"@id\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/#\/schema\/person\/5c3397997033ec1244d0e345888afa8e\"},\"breadcrumb\":{\"@id\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=44140#breadcrumb\"},\"inLanguage\":\"en-US\",\"potentialAction\":[{\"@type\":\"ReadAction\",\"target\":[\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=44140\"]}]},{\"@type\":\"ImageObject\",\"inLanguage\":\"en-US\",\"@id\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=44140#primaryimage\",\"url\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/06\/Woman_places_envelope_on_table_202606071024.jpeg\",\"contentUrl\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/06\/Woman_places_envelope_on_table_202606071024.jpeg\",\"width\":558,\"height\":1000},{\"@type\":\"BreadcrumbList\",\"@id\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=44140#breadcrumb\",\"itemListElement\":[{\"@type\":\"ListItem\",\"position\":1,\"name\":\"Home\",\"item\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/\"},{\"@type\":\"ListItem\",\"position\":2,\"name\":\"My brother and I finished med school together. He got full tuition. I got two dollars and a letter that said, \u201cFigure it out yourself. It\u2019ll make you stronger.\u201d My family celebrated his debt-free graduation like he was their greatest success. I arrived five minutes late, smiled, and placed my own envelope on the table. By the time they opened it, the celebration turned into panic.\"}]},{\"@type\":\"WebSite\",\"@id\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/#website\",\"url\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/\",\"name\":\"True Stories\",\"description\":\"\",\"potentialAction\":[{\"@type\":\"SearchAction\",\"target\":{\"@type\":\"EntryPoint\",\"urlTemplate\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?s={search_term_string}\"},\"query-input\":{\"@type\":\"PropertyValueSpecification\",\"valueRequired\":true,\"valueName\":\"search_term_string\"}}],\"inLanguage\":\"en-US\"},{\"@type\":\"Person\",\"@id\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/#\/schema\/person\/5c3397997033ec1244d0e345888afa8e\",\"name\":\"true love\",\"image\":{\"@type\":\"ImageObject\",\"inLanguage\":\"en-US\",\"@id\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/#\/schema\/person\/image\/\",\"url\":\"https:\/\/secure.gravatar.com\/avatar\/7edec003db6c2d994c618a5c9257e4836d0823076211ef1f440ea5b2dfb07eb1?s=96&d=mm&r=g\",\"contentUrl\":\"https:\/\/secure.gravatar.com\/avatar\/7edec003db6c2d994c618a5c9257e4836d0823076211ef1f440ea5b2dfb07eb1?s=96&d=mm&r=g\",\"caption\":\"true love\"},\"sameAs\":[\"http:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\"],\"url\":\"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?author=2\"}]}<\/script>\n<!-- \/ Yoast SEO plugin. -->","yoast_head_json":{"title":"My brother and I finished med school together. He got full tuition. I got two dollars and a letter that said, \u201cFigure it out yourself. It\u2019ll make you stronger.\u201d My family celebrated his debt-free graduation like he was their greatest success. I arrived five minutes late, smiled, and placed my own envelope on the table. By the time they opened it, the celebration turned into panic. - True Stories","robots":{"index":"index","follow":"follow","max-snippet":"max-snippet:-1","max-image-preview":"max-image-preview:large","max-video-preview":"max-video-preview:-1"},"canonical":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=44140","og_locale":"en_US","og_type":"article","og_title":"My brother and I finished med school together. He got full tuition. I got two dollars and a letter that said, \u201cFigure it out yourself. It\u2019ll make you stronger.\u201d My family celebrated his debt-free graduation like he was their greatest success. I arrived five minutes late, smiled, and placed my own envelope on the table. By the time they opened it, the celebration turned into panic. - True Stories","og_description":"Part 1 My brother Ethan and I graduated from medical school on the same afternoon. Same university. Same white coats. Same impossible exams. But my family only threw one celebration. It was held at my parents\u2019 country club in Charlotte, with champagne, silver balloons, and a giant banner that said: Congratulations, Dr. Ethan Parker\u2014Debt Free […]","og_url":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=44140","og_site_name":"True Stories","article_published_time":"2026-06-07T03:25:22+00:00","og_image":[{"width":558,"height":1000,"url":"http:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/06\/Woman_places_envelope_on_table_202606071024.jpeg","type":"image\/jpeg"}],"author":"true love","twitter_card":"summary_large_image","twitter_misc":{"Written by":"true love","Est. reading time":"6 minutes"},"schema":{"@context":"https:\/\/schema.org","@graph":[{"@type":"WebPage","@id":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=44140","url":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=44140","name":"My brother and I finished med school together. He got full tuition. I got two dollars and a letter that said, \u201cFigure it out yourself. It\u2019ll make you stronger.\u201d My family celebrated his debt-free graduation like he was their greatest success. I arrived five minutes late, smiled, and placed my own envelope on the table. By the time they opened it, the celebration turned into panic. - True Stories","isPartOf":{"@id":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/#website"},"primaryImageOfPage":{"@id":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=44140#primaryimage"},"image":{"@id":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=44140#primaryimage"},"thumbnailUrl":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/06\/Woman_places_envelope_on_table_202606071024.jpeg","datePublished":"2026-06-07T03:25:22+00:00","author":{"@id":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/#\/schema\/person\/5c3397997033ec1244d0e345888afa8e"},"breadcrumb":{"@id":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=44140#breadcrumb"},"inLanguage":"en-US","potentialAction":[{"@type":"ReadAction","target":["https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=44140"]}]},{"@type":"ImageObject","inLanguage":"en-US","@id":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=44140#primaryimage","url":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/06\/Woman_places_envelope_on_table_202606071024.jpeg","contentUrl":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/06\/Woman_places_envelope_on_table_202606071024.jpeg","width":558,"height":1000},{"@type":"BreadcrumbList","@id":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?p=44140#breadcrumb","itemListElement":[{"@type":"ListItem","position":1,"name":"Home","item":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/"},{"@type":"ListItem","position":2,"name":"My brother and I finished med school together. He got full tuition. I got two dollars and a letter that said, \u201cFigure it out yourself. It\u2019ll make you stronger.\u201d My family celebrated his debt-free graduation like he was their greatest success. I arrived five minutes late, smiled, and placed my own envelope on the table. By the time they opened it, the celebration turned into panic."}]},{"@type":"WebSite","@id":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/#website","url":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/","name":"True Stories","description":"","potentialAction":[{"@type":"SearchAction","target":{"@type":"EntryPoint","urlTemplate":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?s={search_term_string}"},"query-input":{"@type":"PropertyValueSpecification","valueRequired":true,"valueName":"search_term_string"}}],"inLanguage":"en-US"},{"@type":"Person","@id":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/#\/schema\/person\/5c3397997033ec1244d0e345888afa8e","name":"true love","image":{"@type":"ImageObject","inLanguage":"en-US","@id":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/#\/schema\/person\/image\/","url":"https:\/\/secure.gravatar.com\/avatar\/7edec003db6c2d994c618a5c9257e4836d0823076211ef1f440ea5b2dfb07eb1?s=96&d=mm&r=g","contentUrl":"https:\/\/secure.gravatar.com\/avatar\/7edec003db6c2d994c618a5c9257e4836d0823076211ef1f440ea5b2dfb07eb1?s=96&d=mm&r=g","caption":"true love"},"sameAs":["http:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org"],"url":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/?author=2"}]}},"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/44140","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=44140"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/44140\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":44142,"href":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/44140\/revisions\/44142"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/44141"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=44140"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=44140"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/true.lifestruepurpose.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=44140"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}