Saturday, February 18, 2012

Greatest Love of All

I have nothing inspirational to say. My childhood was FILLED with Whitney Houston. I cannot even wrap my head around this devastating loss. I snuck and watched the funeral at work today and just sat there shaking my head in disbelief, feeling like I was being punked. I refuse to remember the bad, only the good. The last time I cried over a celebrity was Michael Jackson; this has been the worst Black History Month I've ever experienced. May God bless her and her family, especially Bobbi Kristina. She will be missed by us all.

1 comment:

  1. i know what you mean, i used to listen her too, her voice, her smile. She will be missed.


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