Diary of a crazy person

The story of a woman with three daughters who falls in love with a man with three sons.... - oh, wait, that's the Brady Bunch! Sorry! I guess this is just the ramblings of a woman caught between sanity and chaos. Join me?

Monday, September 24, 2007

I feel sorry for her

It's true.
I feel sorry for Britney Spears.
I watched a tiny video blurb about her by a tabloid, and it showed her being mobbed by photogs. Every move the girl makes is recorded. Nothing is private. Nothing. And when she does go outside, she literally cannot move without being shoved and pushed and surrounded by mobs of photographers and rubber-neckers. I know she is paid very well, and will probably never want for anything in her lifetime.
But I fear for her. Truly, I do.
I think she is going to kill herself.
She will crack and hurt herself or someone else. She is like Paris and Lindsey, but the added bonus of having kids. And that is something I know about.
The pressure when you have kids.
She is not worrying about feeding them, or their teeth, or whether or not they will have money for a school trip. But she is worrying about how she will raise her kids in this nightmare she has worked for. It will never go away. She is doomed for life - this life of public scrutiny and ridicule.
You couldn't pay me enough to switch with her.

I hope she hides away and refuses to let the outside world hurt her any more.
No wonder Michael made Never land.
The real world is shitty to celebs.

Good luck girl....