Back when we lived in the Uk, my oldest son's favorite band was Guns and Roses.
I came home from work, heard 'Knockin on Heavin' Door' by that group.
Put my head his room and said, 'you know that's a cover of a Bob Dylan song...'
He stated that 'No, G and R wrote that'!
I smiled and walked away.
Just one of those things you remember.
One year ago, to this day, he left us.
I miss him every day.
It's a hole that can never be filled.
The hurt is something I've never experienced.
Going to take a break for a while.