"give some actual proof then we'll believe it".
Pfft.
If anyone knew their 40 year old single male neighbour had the walls of their home plastered with pictures of little boys, and that he routinely had 7 year old boys sleep alone with him in his bed, people would take the attitude, “Prove to me this man ISN’T a pedophile. Prove to me that all you ever do is fall asleep watching movies.”
Because it’s
that inappropriate. Sleeping with little boys you just met?. All by itself that’s not okay.
That said...
It’s devastating to have MJ’s legacy destroyed. I loved his music. I still do.
But I can’t listen to it anymore. For a couple of decades I just told myself MJ was different, despite the evidence being there, in my face, every time MJ and his ranch were shown in the news. Despite being a CSA survivor myself - I wanted so much for it to
not be true.
So, for people who don’t understand the way CSA unfolds for a victim as they age? Why we protect the secret with our life? How we can be in love with the person who destroyed our life? Why would you let these allegations destroy that legacy? The love you have for this creative genius that you grew up listening to. Way too hard. Way too painful.
Some radio stations here have openly removed MJ’s music from their catalogues. And I’m grateful for that because as a massive fan, but also a CSA victim, it’s confusing for me to have these 2 powerfully opposing emotions about the one guy. And I feel guilty for being so wilfully naive, and so quick to disbelieve other abuse victims. If you don’t have experience in this stuff? It makes sense to me you’d just keep disbelieving.
Watching the film, though, has evoked a lot of different emotions about my own abuse. Hearing these guys talk about the change they went through from denying to accepting and speaking out, using words and descriptions of how that feels, that I’ve said about my own abuse for years. It’s confronting. Validating. A relief. A devastating reality. So many different things.
Also some insight into why my family reacted in the odd and different ways they did, and how it may be affecting them.
Not something I’d watch again. And I’m gonna detox and flush it out of my system with a whole stack of self-care. But glad I watched it. And I hope I don’t let starpower make me wilfully blind again. I’m gonna bave to find a way to forgive myself for being so cruel in my mind to these victims, and the obviousness of it all which I was so quick to dismiss.