Chris Carter
1 min readJul 11, 2020

Unconditional Love

is forever

I am thankful for you. He is not what he used to be, but is himself, just the same. He was always there for me, even when he wasn’t. My dad.

Just a phone call away. There to help when needed. Always on time to take me to dinner. Never forgot a birthday. When he chose you he still cared and never stopped being dad.

Now he can’t pick up a phone by himself, or…

Chris Carter

Started writing poetry when she was a teenager. She is a writer for Mustard Seed Sentinel, and her column Diary of a Prodigal Daughter is published monthly.