For my Dad, who returned my birthday and Father’s day cards unopened, because someone in the family must have mentioned or showed him a fb post I made that he didn’t like, and never would have seen otherwise. He started a text argument with me over it, and this is the result, even though after standing up for myself, I tried to explain to him the concept of unconditional love and forgiveness. Even though I told him life is too short to let stupid arguments get in the way. He’s 89. I hope he enjoys his remaining years. I can hear about him from my siblings. I love and forgive both him and myself. Life goes on.