A través de Instagram, Billy Corgan entregó detalles de su estado de salud

Ante la preocupación de sus seguidores, el cantante decidió hablar.

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Hace algunos días los fans de The Smashing Pumpkins y el mundo de la música, quedaban preocupados por el estado de salud de Billy Corgan, luego de que compartiera una foto en Instagram, diciendo que debía aprovechar el tiempo de vida que le quedaba -puedes revisar la nota aquí.

Sin embargo, ante la preocupación de sus seguidores, el cantante reconoció que sí está enfermo, pero que no es de una enfermedad terminal como todos pensaban.

"De una manera muy ingenua, publiqué una foto con una aguja en mi brazo y escribí sobre hacer las paces con Dios y acerca del tiempo que me queda en la querida tierra, lo que envió una señal a mis amigos y cercanos de que estaba enfermo o que buscaba lástima de los demás, pero realmente me estaban inyectando vitaminas para superar una gripe", escribió junto a una imagen de cuando era joven.

Al mismo tiempo, agregó que si se tratara de algo grave, no lo habría hecho público: “Así que sí: estaba enfermo, y no, no de algo serio, sino no lo hubiese compartido por aquí”, finalizó.

I've had a crazy life. Good crazy, but crazy nonetheless. For example. I saw this picture of myself the other day. Besides having a generally good idea of when it was taken (1993 or 1994) I don't remember actually taking the photo, nor do I remember countless others like it between the years 1991-2004. Now, perhaps that says something about my inability or desire to remember, but I'd argue it's an unfortunate result of the blur of those years. Which leads me to this time, or this moment, where like so many, I share a window (curated as it is) into my crazy life. As an example, we are currently in the studio with Rick Rubin. But unless I show you a picture of Rick sitting Buddha-like at a mixing desk, you probably wouldn't know that. Or when I, in a very naive way, post a shot with a needle in my arm and ramble on about making peace with God and time left on dear 'ol Earth, it sent some signal to friends and associates alike that I was sick or wanted other's sympathy. (As fact, it was an IV full of vitamins and homeopathy to assist in getting over this vicious flu). So yes, was sick, and no, not serious in any way nor would I share such info here because this window I'd prefer to be one where you see the sunlight streaming through. The only addendum to that is when I saw how others were reacting to their perception of my misguided and poorly worded message, I chose not to react in kind; in essence I let the shadows cast be whatever you-they-them want to believe. Because we live now in a world where perception often outweighs reality, and that's fine. So to that, here's a new pic I just took of me with my sandy-brown, curly hair flowing in the studio breeze. Lots of love, WPC #wpc

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