You ever just… sit there? At a table full of people you made (literally, you MADE them) and you try to say something— (just one thing!) about, I don't know, LIFE. And it’s like talking to a BRICK WALL, but the wall is just… scrolling. Kids are gone now, house is quiet, and the only damn noise is the air conditioner. What was it all for? Really. You try to tell them something helpful, something you learned over seventy years on this goddamn planet and they don't even look up from TikTok. Pathetic. Sometimes you just wanna scream, you know? Scream until your throat rips. And then what? Nothing.