Her life story was as scandalous and tragic as Princess Diana’s. Whitney spoke her mind without any apologies given, and I respected that more than anything. Nippy was a tomboy and once a carefree lesbian. All this was hidden because at that time being gay wasn’t a popular trend. The way she dressed and carried herself before fame was masculine, yet Whitney became a pop princess basking in femininity.
It was surreal to see this whole other side of Whitney being acted out. As I grew spiritually I became self-aware of my masculine energy.
we all have masculine and female energy, but political leaders and Hollywood decided to make a mockery of it and normalize physically flipping both.
In the music industry, you become who they say you are and sideline who you once were. Now They are using her once secrete sexuality to fulfill their agenda of having a world filled with polyamorous people where anything legalized and accepted by society goes and God is out. Pride is celebrated while Christianity continues to be desecrated. Something that was once uncommon is suddenly common.
Most if not all movies and television shows portray the same repetitive ideology to drill the idea into our subconscious minds.
In this instance, they are continuing with their conversion of forcing this narrative aggressively.
The brainwashing of all people to consider sexual experimentation and embrace multiple forms of sexuality as well as identities. It wasn’t until the red table spilling all the tea within this movie was even a topic of conversation. Robin was a side note, most of us only cared about Bobby with Whitney.
Despite the gay indoctrination, the movie made me relate to Whitney even more, her over the top personality and rawness of her words, it wasn’t until later in life, I discovered we shared similar trauma.
It appeared to me she suffered from depression and possibly bipolar disorder.
The most talented and gifted people are often battling some form of mental illness and deep-seated trauma, a blessing, and a curse.
There were a lot of moments in this film that left me shaken to the core, yet there is still more to the story that gets glazed over but is becoming a growing problem, Whitney’s childhood trauma and the allegation she and her brother made of being molested by a close family member. It’s same-sex molestations that have most people out here bisexual and gay.
Something the black community has been tolerant of, not realizing the long term consequences.
During his interview with Houston’s brother, Gary, the director finally discovered a startling truth. He and Houston had been molested when they were young by their cousin Dee Dee Warwick, sister of legendary singer Dionne Warwick. -Essence,com
A tad bit of information that most people don’t know, Whitney was worth far more dead than alive. Many celebrities are allegedly sacrificed by family or their management who seek to gain the most benefit.
Allegedly Days before her death, Whitney was filmed behaving erratically, leaning over whispering something in Brandy’s ear about almost drowning, and handing her a letter.
The speculation is she was talking about Clive, but no one other than Brandy knows what was in the letter. It’s awfully suspicious that her daughter died in the same manner. Bobbi Kristina was set to inherit the bulk of her mothers estate, Yet clive and the family walk away with everything. Hours after whitney’s death it was reported and confirmed by other guest the Grammys party thrown by Clive creepily continued.
I was 7 years old and going through it as well, being molested, having a broken front tooth, and living in a violent home, so many tragic things were happening and Whitney Houston singing,
The greatest love of all spoke to my soul and carried me through, it was also the year I gave my soul to Jesus. I was all set to sing the song myself in elementary school only to fall ill the days before.
… I decided long ago
Never to walk in anyone’s shadows
If I fail, if I succeed
At least I’ll live as I believe
No matter what they take from me
They can’t take away my dignity
… Because the greatest love of all
Is happening to me
I found the greatest love of all
Inside of me.
Nobody is all righteous, at the most those who have a conscience try to be. Trauma is a demon that many of us are battling.
A toxic relationship built on deeply rooted pain, mixed with the evil of the industry broke Whitney, I believe it would break anybody.
She is missed by me and our generation, The woman is gone but the voice will live on.
Author Christy Angelette 
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