i get so bent out of shape sometimes going through old family photo albums. so many people that used to be alive and so many memories that i spent with them. i wish i could go back.
yeah, i pay so much attention to these photos, and they evoke all these memories. it brings me down but i guess i just have to keep paying as much attention as possible to those good times.
i understand that, going through those albums can really make you think about how peaceful things used to be.