I don’t know if this is how other people feel, but for me, it is sad. I have started sleeping at night again. I have stopped listening to his music 24/7. I have begin to pick back up the pieces of my life… and they are beginning to fit in the right places. There was a time when none of them fit. My mind and my heart was so broken, in such disarray, that I thought I would never get back to normal again. But I feel it coming. And to me, it is not eing met with any happiness or joy.
I feel like I’m cheating him, turning my back on him, when I don’t break into a million pieces at just the mention of his name. But I don’t do it anymore. At times I feel deja vue, but most times I am able to get through it and go on to being the old me. I am afraid. I don’t want to lose Michael Jackson. I don’t want to be free. Why is he freeing me? I don’t understand.
777 days and nights of sadness is not enough. I want 777 more, and 777 again. But it seems God is healing what he sees as my wounded spirit and giving me a new beginning. Am I being ungrateful because I don’t want it? I don’t know what I will do with my life, my time. I have filled every corner of my life with Michael since 6/25/2009. He has been my focus and my every thought has been of or about him. What will I do?
There s a quote that has always been a favorite of mine, today it says what I feel about Michael Jackson’s abrupt departure from this earth:
"The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.”
Dear Michael, I will always love you more. When all is said and done, I will ALWAYS LOVE you MORE.
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