I’ve been listening to Sonny by New Found Glory a lot recently. I’ve never lost anyone close to me, but I understood loss after my grandfather died (last week).
The point isn’t so much about my grandfather (or his death). But aside from my faith, this album (2002) has always comforted me. It helped me through a divorce and helped me find the real me.
Years ago, I got Sticks and Stones (the name of the album) tattooed on my shoulder; I didn’t know how much more this album would comfort me.
If you haven’t heard of this album, I have to question what you’re doing with your life. Lol.