
Today I find myself watching the Michael Jackson funeral out of curiosity. What I didn't expect was to find myself balling my eyes out during it. Laugh all you want, but it's true. Again, he was strange & extrememly eccentric. Can you imagine living his life, being as well known as him & not being a little crazy? That's gotta do something to your "psychy". The shot of his brothers carrying his golden casket was beautiful & I was crying from then on. It was a beautiful tribute to an amazing performer. I loved seeing his brothers & sisters wear their sunglasses through the whole thing. Seeing the brothers all wearing the white Michael Jackson glove was awesome! My heart breaks for his kids that no longer have a parent. I watched shots of his daughter with her head just leaning on her grandma's & her aunt's shoulders. Then, there's grandma - mom. As much as this family is under a microscope it's almost as if they're not human. But, this family lost a brother & this poor mom lost a son. I can't imagine her pain right now. At one point the camera went by & she had her face buried in a handkerchief. Obviously, I don't know this family & maybe they really are as crazy as all of the accusations, but they've lost a brother, son, & dad. Maybe it has affected me so much because I know the pain of losing a brother & how hard it is. Again, that's probably why seeing the siblings is what made me the saddest. Watching the casket being carried out of the building hit me too. It just makes things so final & that was one of the hardest parts of my brothers funeral for me. I hope this family is able to find some peace through this experience & maybe even put a little better perspective on life.