I don’t think people knew how much the #FreeBritney movement meant to
me, especially in the beginning. Toward the end, when the court hearings were
going on, seeing people advocating for me meant a whole lot. But when it rst
happened, that got my heart, because I was not okay, not at all. And the fact that
my friends and my fans sensed what was happening and did all that for me,
that’s a debt I can never repay. If you stood up for me when I couldn’t stand up
for myself: from the bottom of my heart, thank you.
When I’d sung the song “Overprotected” so many years earlier, I’d had no idea what overprotection was. I’d learn soon, because once I made it clear that I wasn’t going to keep doing Vegas, my family made me disappear.
I appeared on Good Morning America, did the Christmas-tree lighting in
Los Angeles, shot a segment for Ellen, and toured through Europe and
Australia. But again, the question was nagging at me—if I was so sick that I
couldn’t make my own decisions, why did they think it was ne for me to be out
there smiling and waving and singing and dancing in a million time zones a
week?
I’ll tell you one good reason.
The Circus Tour grossed more than $130 million.
In my old life I’d had freedom: the freedom to make my own decisions, to set
my own agenda, to wake up and decide how I wanted to spend the day. Even the
hard days were my hard days. Once I gave up the fight, in my new life, I would
wake up each morning and ask one question: “What are we doing?”
And then I would do what I was told.
my mom was there, too. It was like my mom wouldn’t even look at me because I was ugly now. It just proved that the world only cares about your physical appearance, even if you are su ering and at your lowest point.