Aaron Carter died today.
I know most of you probably don’t know or don’t remember who he is. But I never forgot.
He was 34 years old. He left behind a young son, who now has to grow up without their dad. He was a complicated individual and you could tell in recent years that he was struggling.
They say that childhood fame is more often a curse than a blessing. And Aaron didn’t have the support he needed from the people who were supposed to love him the most.
He was the first love of my life. I had his posters all over my walls, he was one of my first concerts, and his CD’s were on a constant loop in my CD player. I watched everything there was to watch with him in it over and over and over. All the girls were obsessed with boy bands but I just loved this guy.
I am truly heartbroken. He deserved so much better.
Rest In Peace Aaron, I’m so sorry you couldn’t find it here on earth ❤️













