Is it hard getting old because of all the time that passes?

I mean, you have hard chips, and then better times, and then hardships again… and better times. But ultimately what’s happening is time is just passing and it’s going on and on and on and on…. And that’s the hard part. It just never stops. I heard comedians talk about this. It’s like how many days are there? I’ve done a lot of shit. Can we just wrap this up? I think the hardest part of growing old is the time just keeps on passing. It’s hard, and it makes you strong.