Buck Rogers

It's getting increasingly harder for me.

It's getting increasingly harder for me.

It's getting increasingly harder for me.

And I think for so many reasons, I feel overwhelming. Yeah. And I'm just tracking that.

And I think for so many reasons, I feel overwhelming. Yeah. And I'm just tracking that.

And I think for so many reasons, I feel overwhelming. Yeah. And I'm just tracking that.

That it's starting to feel really tough. I'm glad I go home. I go home. I've gone home the last couple of years. And it's nice to be with my mom. And I know it makes them very happy. So I like doing that. But there is something about... Being there, that's hard. When I'm there, especially for moments, events, yearly events, the passage, like time starts to feel very oppressive.

That it's starting to feel really tough. I'm glad I go home. I go home. I've gone home the last couple of years. And it's nice to be with my mom. And I know it makes them very happy. So I like doing that. But there is something about... Being there, that's hard. When I'm there, especially for moments, events, yearly events, the passage, like time starts to feel very oppressive.

That it's starting to feel really tough. I'm glad I go home. I go home. I've gone home the last couple of years. And it's nice to be with my mom. And I know it makes them very happy. So I like doing that. But there is something about... Being there, that's hard. When I'm there, especially for moments, events, yearly events, the passage, like time starts to feel very oppressive.

The passage of time.

The passage of time.

The passage of time.

You know, we go to the same places and... You know, I'm going to this like mall that I went to when I was in high school and to see it be so much the same and also so different. It's just it feels it feels sad. It feels melancholic.

You know, we go to the same places and... You know, I'm going to this like mall that I went to when I was in high school and to see it be so much the same and also so different. It's just it feels it feels sad. It feels melancholic.

You know, we go to the same places and... You know, I'm going to this like mall that I went to when I was in high school and to see it be so much the same and also so different. It's just it feels it feels sad. It feels melancholic.

And and then seeing my parents age.

And and then seeing my parents age.

And and then seeing my parents age.

Is so hard.

Is so hard.