I Get Sad Looking At Old Pictures

I found stacks of photo albums today while I was cleaning out some boxes in my basement.
I must have sat there for hours flipping through old photographs, and unlocking memories I had forgotten I even had.
I can’t say it didn’t make me sad, because I really miss how everything used to be.
Looking through my old pictures, and finding thousands of my family and I, and seeing how unbelievably happy we all seem, especially how happy I seemed was quite hard to believe.