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WHEN THE FOG COMES ROLLING IN:
SEEMS, LIKE THE ODDS ARE AGAINST YOU, AND EVEN BY DOING YOUR BEST, YOU CANT SEEM TO WIN:
      WHAT HURTS YOU MOST AS A FATHER, IS WHEN YOU DO YOUR BEST, THEN EVEN MORE THAN YOUR BEST:
       AND WHEN YOUR CHILDREN TREAT  YOU WITH RESPECT, SO MUCH LESS:
IT REALLY TAKES THE WIND FROM YOUR BREATH, AND ITS HARD TO BREATHE:
WHEN TO YOURSELF, I F YOU WRITE IT DOWN ON PAPER, YOU KNOW ALL YOU HAVE DONE, AND ARE NOW DOING AND ,MORE, THE DISRESPECT YOU FEEL IS HARD TO TAKE IN AND BELEIVE:
      NO ONE CAN HURT A FATHER AS GREAT AS THERE CHILDREN THE MOST:
      WHO FOREVER YOU HOLD FOREVER CLOSE:

WHEN IN YOUR LIFE, AS A DAD, WHEN THE FOG COMES ROLLING IN:
SEEMS LIKE THE ODDS ARE AGAINST YOU, AND EVEN BY DOING YOUR BEST, YOU CANT SEEM TO WIN:
      THERE IS A SAYING, THAT GOES LIKE THIS---when you do things for others, especially your grown children, when they stop appreciating what for them that you do, and disrespect you, and take you for granted too------just stop doing for them in all that you do::

in your life as a parent, you can only do your very best:
and when you really feel that all your best you are doing, and even more, before you pay your own bills and worry about your own self, you prioritize theres more, when the fog comes rolling in, and you feel taken for granted, it bottoms you out making you feel so much less:
      as a parent what more can you do, when from your grown kids they disrespect you too:
     WELL I KNOW AND HAVE LEARNED THIS LESSON OVER AND OVER WITH THE SEVEN KIDS OF MINE--when all for them that you are trying your best , to do, when they stop respecting you, and stop appreciating it all---JUST---STOP---DOING--WHAT--YOU DO:

WHEN THE FOG COMES ROLLING IN:
STOP DRIVING, FORWARD, YOUR GETTING READY TO CRASH:
PULL YOUR CAR OVER TO THE SIDE OF THE ROAD, BE SAFE, CALM YOUSELF DOWN, WHEN THE FOG OF LIFE , CLOUDS YOUR VISION IN FRONT OF YOU IN ALL THAT YOU THINK, SAY AND DO, BE COOL, CALM, AND COLLECTIVE, STAY FOCUSED, JUST KNOW THAT THE FOG WILL NOT LAST:

when the fog comes to clear, and the road is clear, with a sky of blue:
REMEMBER YOUR LESSONS AND IN ALL YOU HAVE BEEN THROUGH, WHEN WHAT YOU DO, IS NOT APPRECIATED, AND IS TAKEN FOR GRANTED, AND ON TOP OP THAT YOU ARE DISRESPECTED, AND YOU FEEL NEGLECTED-----WHO DESERVES THAT----JUST STOP COMPLETELY FOR THE, ALL THAT YOU DO:


then they will come to learn the fog of life,and get off of there pedastal so almighty high:
then without your help and support, love  care,understanding, sacrifice, and concern,--they will realize one day the respect to there father that they deny::


by: john d. jungers:
30--june--2015:



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WHEN THE FOG COMES ROLLING IN