I was traveling when I heard that Michael Jackson had gone into cardiac arrest. I found it strange that the first thing I said was, “let him die!” My heart has always ached for him. This was one of the saddest people to ever live. I wanted nothing but the torment to end for him.
He never understood just how much he was truly loved. It didn’t matter actually. The one person that he needed to love him, didn’t – HIMSELF!
There can be nothing worse than hating yourself. He was uncomfortable in his own skin and didn’t like the “Man in the Mirror.” No amount of money or fame can change that.
I wish him peace and truly hope that he’s in a better place!
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