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My story is a bit different from the your's because michael jackson wasnt just a breath-taking performer for me, he was also my hero and my roam model. See, my parents divorced in 1973 and my mom had to move away leaving nobody but me, my brother, and my dad home alone and at first i was lost, being the only girl at home and having nothing in common with anyone in the house. Everyday i would get into fights with my dad and my brother. It was a real struggle to live with them and i found myself riding my bike far away from home and finding a place to just let my frustration with my life loose. I would always go to one specific place where the sun was always shining it seemed. After a few months of doing this everyday, on my way back home at about 7:30pm from my runaway place while still whiping the tears from my eyes my bike suddenly started to rattle and it started breaking to the point where i just stopped. My bike was broken, i was about 3 miles away from home, and it only gave me more reasons then ever to sob and sob. It was then that i realized i had to stop doing this. I could'nt run away anymore. while walking the longest distance i had ever. i realized that i had to have someone to look forward to when i got home from school. After the long walk of pondering this idea, I finally made it back home at about 10:00pm finding myself not relieved in the slightest way, because i made back to the place i ran away from. My family was asleep showing me really how worried they were about my absence for the past 3 hours. The next day, at school my boyfriend told me that he was going to move to New Jersey over the summer and i was devastated, he was the only person i could talk to and now he was about to leave, i tryed not to make a big deal of it. I mean... everything was already going down the drain in my life so why should i care. After a terrible day of school i figured that i could whatch tv untill my dad comes home from work. So I was whatching soul train (my favorite show at the time) I hadnt seen that show in a few months because of all the stress and they were about to introduce a guy who they said had been on the show many times before and was high on the music charts at the moment. I didnt think he would be good. When i heard them say "michael Jackson", i did remember a few girls talking about him at school. He was about 15 at the time, the same age i was. he entered the stage and all of a sudden i see this gorgeous young man. None of the boys at my school looked like him. But i wouldnt let myself fall in love with him just yet, i first wanted to hear his talent. And boy!!!..... did he have talent. He and his brothers were singing blame it on the boogie and my jaw dropped. His sound effects and dance moves were the first things that had made me smile in months. I always did love music but nobody really impressed me untill i heard him. His voice was flawless and i was truely in love. From there I knew i had to know more about him. I found out that the band was called "The Jacksons" and they used to be "The Jackson 5."I looked at all the videos that at that time existed. I bought every record and became a huge fan in a small amount of time, and my love for michael Jackson helped distract myself from my used-to-be daily worries and stress. I would often instead of fighting with my family just lock the door and listen to the record over and over again and i would never get tired of hearing his voice. I would fall asleep looking at mj's face on the record with a grin that would stick to me all throught the night. I did save up money to go to any concert but unfortunately none of them were held near me and i did not have a car yet. I used to crush on all good looking boys in my class but that was no longer a problem because the only face i could picture was Michael's. I did everything like him, I wore my clothes like him, but i realized that our personalities were already quite alike, i was very sensitive and shy but was not afraid to do what i loved and i definately would never let anyone stop me just like michael didnt. Instead of worrying about my family and getting in fights, I slowly isolated from my problems with them. Eventually I was 18 and so was Michael. He had become an amazing solo singer and I was able to see how his talents blossemed. Once I moved out of the house i was free to do anything and sometimes i believe that the only thing that gave strength were his songs and smiles. I always stayed a huge fan of Michaels and I always will. He is truely a legend and it just breaks my heart to see how some people treat this gentle man. Once i heard of his lost childhood, I could always relate because i had spent most of my childhood isolating myself from the world when really i should have taken control. It kills me to see how his talents are always more and more forgotten with each rumor. 
On thurseday, the world lost an amazing spirit and in my opinion the best entertainer the universe has ever seen.

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