I just want to share some stories. I wanna poke you to spend a bit of time reading this. I am hoping you enjoy! 
Typing this at 2:20 in the morning. Not typical for me but since I am a sharer I spend time for this even my eyes really wanted to go back to sleep. It is now I realized, even you are in a deep sleep and dreaming your favorite unimaginable stories. There is certain time that would tell you should wake up. 
Explaining it further, I slept with my 2 nephews in my room. Top of my head is our windows, outside is a way to our neighbors and our backyard. 
I love my nephews. I am far from them when it comes to age and maturity. I think to secure them is my obligation. I'm in a deep sleep at 2:00 and suddenly a single bark of dog wake me up and as fast as time, I think of their security. I am not telling something bad happened but that very sensitive part of me is a way for me to wake up too long. 
I just came to think of this very important message. That if you love someone, it is a part of you really attached to them. If you're going to build and care your family. Naturally, your time gets maturity, to secure them is very much priority than sleep. To love them is very much needed than selflove. Sacrifice is needed than own sake. Right now, going into graveyard time. I finally understand, that raising a child and being a father is not just doing work and giving money for life. For someone, Father defines security, a guard of our lives and a seeds of our breath. 
I hope you enjoy reading this.

End of story: 3:15 AM
P.S. Photo is not mine. I googled it. 
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