Terri Hamilton
When I think of my father-in-law, Frank, I think of kindness. He had a way of making people feel accepted just as they were. As his daughter-in-law, I always felt supported by him. He never second-guessed my decisions or made me feel judged. Instead, he offered encouragement, trust, and a genuine belief that I was doing my best. His quiet support meant more than he probably ever knew, and it is something I will carry with me always.