I learned that just because someone wasn't in your class, family, or someone you grew up with, doesn't mean that their passing won't effect you. I took Michael's passing so hard because he WAS my childhood. Everyday, I am reminded of my age (bills, slower metabolism, inability to eat "the foods I used to") and his death just really solidified the fact that I'm not a kid anymore. I love you Michael! May the Lord Bless and Keep you as well as protect your family. You're all in my prayers.