Trying to fight the world to defend him & feeling alone sometimes thinking I will never win.... but today thank God 80% of the gp knows the real truth so it's so much comforting knowing ppl help fight for the truth
I wrestled with such feelings myself, for many years. I've been a fan since the '80s, but I was just 13 when Evan Chandler's accusations went out, and at first I didn't really know what to think. I'd actually been abused as a child, but I'm not sure if I'd heard the word "molestation" before, so nothing really connected at first. But very quickly, major doubts began forming in my mind, and as a fan it really sent me into despair. All these people kept saying Michael treated Jordan and others so terribly, but I didn't want to believe it...so for a long time, I was truly conflicted.
Eventually, it seemed I might be able to enjoy his music again, and then that bastard Sneddon attacked a second time. Words can't express how disgusted I felt, toward him, the press, and even myself. I really had pity on Michael, but at the same time I kept recalling the old adage "Where there's smoke, there's fire". I couldn't even watch most of the trial, because it seemed all the reporters were just repeating the same damn things, every day - it was chaos. When the first "not guilty" verdict came through, I was so relieved...but then it kept happening, over and over. By the end, I just wanted to cry in gratitude. I knew God played a major role in that, and while my mind was still pretty unsettled, reading Aphrodite Jones'
Michael Jackson Conspiracy helped put a lot of that to rest for me.
After MJ's passing, it seemed like things were mostly cool for a while. I missed him of course, and often prayed for his family, especially his kids. But when Robson and Safechuck crawled out of the woodwork again, my reaction this time was complete revulsion. I wanted to tell them both, "Back down, you lying bastards. You're just doing this from greed and spite. Have you no soul at all anymore?"