I’ve ummed and ahhed about posting in here for the last week or so – more so since Tuesday. So here it goes…
I didn’t go to the gig, but I am so happy that so many of you got to go, and had the most incredible celebration you could.
Some of you may know that a week after your wonderful gig took place, Ozzy and his family actually made an appearance at Comic Con Midlands (NEC). I knew then why I hadn’t got a ticket to the gig – this was finally my time to meet the man himself.
The morning of 11 July 2025 broke and I awoke at 4:45am – hoping and praying that there would be no cancellations from the Osbourne camp in the next few hours. Typically you’d find me in leggings, hoodie and no-make up, but this was important y’know? I curled my hair, put my face on and put on a frock. My heart hammered for the next 6 hours.
I knew Ozzy would be one that broke me, after all, he’s my one that I thought would get away. I haven’t been to a Comic Con for a guest for over 6 years and not in my wildest dreams did I think it would be The Osbournes that got me back.
As expected, the second I got into the family photo op I was beside myself, completely overwhelmed by everything. Kelly ran over to me and took both my hands to comfort me and I was just like, “i am just so happy you’re all here.”
Kelly literally walked me over to the others and I greeted Sharon with a “nice to meet you” – Ozzy looked up over his glasses at directly me and all I could do was say “I love you so much 😭” and then I said nice to meet you to Jack too. Some dude gave me a tissue and Jack was like “people are gonna see this and wonder what we’ve done to you! 😂”
I got into position and was gonna mirror Jack with my hand on the back of the chair and as I looked down I saw Ozzy reaching up for my hand 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭.
I took it and as I left he again made sure to look me in the eyes and said “God Bless you.” These few seconds have stuck on my mind since they happened and I pray I never forget them.
Ozzy LOVED us as much as we love him and if I knew he was saying goodbye, I’d have never of let go.
Sending all my love to his family, his friends and his fans. Grief is the price we pay for love
I’ve ummed and ahhed about posting in here for the last week or so – more so since Tuesday. So here it goes…
I didn’t go to the gig, but I am so happy that so many of you got to go, and had the most incredible celebration you could.
Some of you may know that a week after your wonderful gig took place, Ozzy and his family actually made an appearance at Comic Con Midlands (NEC). I knew then why I hadn’t got a ticket to the gig – this was finally my time to meet the man himself.
The morning of 11 July 2025 broke and I awoke at 4:45am – hoping and praying that there would be no cancellations from the Osbourne camp in the next few hours. Typically you’d find me in leggings, hoodie and no-make up, but this was important y’know? I curled my hair, put my face on and put on a frock. My heart hammered for the next 6 hours.
I knew Ozzy would be one that broke me, after all, he’s my one that I thought would get away. I haven’t been to a Comic Con for a guest for over 6 years and not in my wildest dreams did I think it would be The Osbournes that got me back.
As expected, the second I got into the family photo op I was beside myself, completely overwhelmed by everything. Kelly ran over to me and took both my hands to comfort me and I was just like, “i am just so happy you’re all here.”
Kelly literally walked me over to the others and I greeted Sharon with a “nice to meet you” – Ozzy looked up over his glasses at directly me and all I could do was say “I love you so much 😭” and then I said nice to meet you to Jack too. Some dude gave me a tissue and Jack was like “people are gonna see this and wonder what we’ve done to you! 😂”
I got into position and was gonna mirror Jack with my hand on the back of the chair and as I looked down I saw Ozzy reaching up for my hand 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭.
I took it and as I left he again made sure to look me in the eyes and said “God Bless you.” These few seconds have stuck on my mind since they happened and I pray I never forget them.
Ozzy LOVED us as much as we love him and if I knew he was saying goodbye, I’d have never of let go.
Sending all my love to his family, his friends and his fans. Grief is the price we pay for love
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