In response to LaToya’s “Home”…

I’m skerred Mac. On first listen down low and not watching the video…it sounded like Gregorian chants. on the 2nd go round I tried watching. It was pretty. She was killing that white dress. tastefully done. she wishes she looked like that when she was 11. Something about many years ago. I really don’t know what all she said cause I was too afraid to focus on it and REALLY afraid they would show a photo of him and I would cry. I got nervous when they showed the picture at the end and this janky ass computer froze up when I tried closing the window and I had to see the picture even longer than I wanted to. I’ll never fully accept this. Yea, I read it. See it, hear it. but will never believe it. And don’t lecture me! I now understand how people can live on hope. Just that little flickering flame. Like your son is MIA in WWII and you never give up hope that he’ll come knocking on the door one day. Sometimes you hear something and think its him so you call his name. And when you’re old and senile you talk to him. Like The Majestic Movie with Jim Carey and Martin Landau.