Paris' Story

Paris Jackson's thoughts about her father'd death

Paris' Story


What do I remember?  Everything.
  I remember sitting in the den with Prince and Blanket when Kai ran into the room and yelled "Prince, Dr.Murray needs you, I think there might be something wrong with your dad!".  I remember crying with them, praying in a circle as the paramedics rushed up the stairs.  I remember the pain of hearing "Mr.Jackson is dead."

But I also remember all the good times.  My birthdays, vacations, dinner, going to his concerts.  But for now I'll remember everything.

What do I think happened?  My daddy went to see God.  I'll be with him someday.  Until then I just have to remember the good times and the bad ones. 

I have posters of Daddy in my room. That way he'll be the first thing I see in the morning, and the last thing I see at night.

I need to go.  Grandma is calling me.

Goodbye, Diary

Love,
Yav Yav Jackson

PARIS