It’s June 25th. I miss you so much, Michael. I remember everything about that day. I was 24, living at home after being laid off my first corporate job when the market crashed. It was sunny and I was wearing blue shorts and a T-shirt. I was sitting in the family room on the end of the right side of my mom’s favorite brown leather couch with my laptop in my lap browsing online. A yahoo news alert popped up that Michael Jackson had a heart attack and was being rushed to the hospital. My heart legit dropped and I kept refreshing the page until the news updated that he had left us. I’ve never stopped missing him and never will. I’m so happy the film has rejuvenated people’s love for him and restored the legacy the powers at be tried so hard to take away from him. Love can never be destroyed though and Michael was love in human form. 🕊️🤍