We all try to deal with our suffering.
My favorite people self-medicate according to what they are trying to deal with, myself included. Some have more to deal with than others. It all makes me cry.
When someone sings their heart out, and you can feel that impact, you know the reality of it is not based on an easy clean life.
I always hope my favorites will make it, but so many of them don't.
I don't think any one of us can make that judgement, so I mourn their loss without condemnation.
I am glad that Whitney Houston was able to give us what she could and I thank her for singing to us.
RIP




