But he wasn’t writing music today. He couldn’t. His hands were shaking too much from the Parkinson’s disease that had been diagnosed just two months earlier in January. The diagnosis had devastated Neil. At 77 years old, he had planned to continue touring for at least another 5 years, maybe longer. He loved performing live.
Loved the connection with his audience. Loved the energy of being on stage. But Parkinson’s had stolen that from him. The tremors, the balance issues, the difficulty with movement, all of it made touring impossible. In January, Neil had made the heartbreaking announcement that he was retiring from touring immediately. The two months since that announcement had been the darkest of Neil’s life.
He had battled through difficult times before, three divorces, career setbacks, personal struggles, but nothing had prepared him for the grief of losing his ability to perform. Music had been his identity since he was 16 years old. Who was Neil Diamond if he couldn’t stand on a stage and sing? The retirement announcement had generated an outpouring of love from fans around the world.
Thousands of messages, letters, emails, all expressing gratitude for his music and sadness that they would never see him perform live again. Neil appreciated the support, but it also made the loss feel more real. He was mourning the end of something that had defined his entire adult life.
Neil’s wife, Katie, had been incredibly supportive, but she was worried about him. She saw how depressed he was becoming, how he spent hours in his studio not making music, but just sitting there staring at his guitars and piano. She saw how he avoided watching videos of his old performances because they made him too sad.
She saw how he was withdrawing from the world, pulling away from friends and family, sinking into a dark place that frightened her. Katie knew that Neil needed something to pull him out of this depression, something to remind him that his life still had meaning, even if he couldn’t tour anymore. On this particular day in March, Katie came into the studio where Neil was sitting in the dark, lights off, just sitting in silence.
She sat down next to him and took his shaking hand in hers. Neil, I know you’re struggling. I know this is the hardest thing you’ve ever been through, but I need you to do something for me. I need you to remember why you started making music in the first place. It wasn’t about the tours or the stadiums or the applause. It was about connecting with people through songs, about expressing emotions that words alone couldn’t express.
You can still do that, Neil. You can still write. You can still record. You can still create. The Parkinson’s took away touring, but it didn’t take away your gift. Neil looked at Katie with tears in his eyes. I don’t feel like I have anything left to say. All my songs were about life and love and hope, but I don’t feel any of those things right now.
I just feel lost. Katie squeezed his hand. Then maybe you need to listen to music instead of making it. Sometimes we need to remember what music can do, how it can move us before we can create it again ourselves. I want to show you something. Katie pulled out her phone and found a video on YouTube.
It was a performance of God Bless the USA by Lee Greenwood recorded at a Veterans Day event in 2017, just a few months before Neil’s diagnosis. Neil had heard God Bless the USA countless times over the years. It was an American classic, a patriotic anthem that had been played at sporting events, political rallies, and military ceremonies since Lee Greenwood first released it in 1984.
Neil had always respected the song, appreciated its message of gratitude for the freedoms and opportunities that America represented, but he had never been particularly emotional about it. It was a good song, well written and performed, but it had never moved him to tears until now. Katie pressed play on the video, and the opening notes of God Bless the USA filled the dark studio.
Lee Greenwood’s voice, strong and sincere, began singing about being proud to be an American, about the freedom and opportunity the country represented, about gratitude for the men and women who had fought and died to protect those freedoms. The performance was at a military base, and the camera showed veterans in the audience, some in wheelchairs, some missing limbs, some with visible scars from combat.
They were singing along with every word, tears streaming down their faces, hands over their hearts. As Neil watched, something inside him broke open. He saw those veterans, people who had sacrificed their bodies and their mental health for their country, people who had lost limbs and friends and pieces of themselves.
And yet, they were singing this song with such pride and gratitude. They weren’t mourning what they had lost. They were celebrating what they still had, the freedom they had fought for, the country they loved, the lives they were still living despite their disabilities and trauma. Neil started crying, quietly at first, then harder.
Katie put her arm around him as he watched the rest of the performance, tears streaming down his face. When the song ended, Neil sat in silence for a long moment, still crying. Finally, he spoke. his voice rough with emotion. That’s the most touching thing I’ve ever heard. Not just the song, but seeing those people singing it.
Those veterans who gave everything for this country, who lost so much more than I’ve lost, and they’re not sitting in dark rooms feeling sorry for themselves. They’re celebrating life. They’re grateful. They’re still fighting. Neil paused, wiping his eyes. Katie, I’ve been so selfish. I’ve been mourning the loss of touring like it’s the end of the world.
But those people in that video, they lost limbs, they lost friends, they lost years of their lives to war, and they’re still finding joy, still finding purpose. What right do I have to give up just because I can’t tour anymore. Katie hugged Neil tightly. You’re not selfish, Neil.
You’re grieving, and that’s normal. But you’re right that there’s more to your life than touring. You have so much more to give, so many more songs to write, so many more people to inspire. The Parkinson’s took away one part of your career, but it didn’t take away your voice or your mind or your heart. You can still make music, Neil. You just have to find a new way to do it.
What would you do if you received a diagnosis that ended the career you had dedicated your entire life to? Would you give up or would you find a new purpose? Share your thoughts in the comments. Neil replayed the God Bless the USA video three more times that afternoon, each time feeling more moved, more inspired, more determined to fight his way out of the depression that had consumed him.
He started thinking about the message of the song, about gratitude for freedom and opportunity, about appreciating what you have instead of mourning what you’ve lost. That message resonated deeply with Neil in his current situation. He had lost the ability to tour, yes, but he still had so much. He had his voice. He could still sing, even if it was just in a recording studio instead of on stage.
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He had his songwriting ability. His mind was sharp, even if his body was betraying him. He had decades of experience and knowledge about music that he could share with younger artists. He had a loving wife, children, grandchildren, friends who cared about him. He was still alive, still breathing, still capable of creating and contributing.
Over the next few days, Neil listened to God Bless the USA dozens of times. He studied Lee Greenwood’s lyrics, analyzed the song structure, thought deeply about why it moved people so powerfully. He realized that the song worked because it acknowledged struggle and sacrifice while focusing on hope and gratitude. It didn’t pretend that everything was perfect.
It recognized that freedom came at a cost, but it chose to celebrate what had been gained rather than dwell on what had been lost. That was the perspective Neil needed to adopt for his own life. Neil decided to do something he hadn’t done in 2 months. He was going to write a song. Not a song about his Parkinson’s or his retirement.
He wasn’t ready for that yet. But a song about gratitude, about appreciating life, about finding purpose after loss. He sat at his piano, his hands still shaking, but steady enough to find the keys, and started playing. The melody came slowly at first, then faster. As the inspiration took hold, the lyrics followed.
Words about second chances, about resilience, about refusing to let circumstances define you. Neil worked on the song for hours, losing himself in the creative process for the first time since his diagnosis. Katie heard the piano music coming from the studio and smiled, relieved, and grateful. Her husband was coming back from the dark place he had been in.
The song Neil wrote that day was called Second Wind, and it would eventually become part of a new album he would record later in 2018. But more important than the song itself was what it represented. Neil Diamond fighting back against despair, reclaiming his identity as an artist, refusing to let Parkinson’s disease have the final word on his career.
He couldn’t tour, but he could still create. He couldn’t perform for 70,000 people in a stadium, but he could still write songs that might touch one person listening alone in their car or their bedroom. That was enough. That mattered. Neil reached out to Lee Greenwood a few days later, calling him personally to thank him for writing God Bless the USA and to tell him how much the song had meant during this difficult time.
Lee was honored and moved to hear from Neil Diamond, one of his musical heroes. They talked for over an hour about songwriting, about the power of music to heal and inspire, about their shared love for America, and gratitude for the opportunities the country had given them both.
Lee told Neil about receiving thousands of letters over the years from veterans, military families, and ordinary Americans telling him how God bless the USA had helped them through difficult times. That conversation reinforced for Neil that music’s power wasn’t in the size of the venue or the spectacle of the performance, but in the emotional connection between the song and the listener.
Neil asked Lee if he would be willing to collaborate on something together, perhaps a duet or a joint recording project that celebrated American resilience and gratitude. Lee immediately agreed, excited to work with Neil. Over the next few months, they exchanged ideas, shared song drafts, and planned a recording session. The project gave Neil something to focus on, a creative outlet that reminded him he was still a working musician even if he wasn’t touring.
The collaboration eventually resulted in a special recording that was used for a Veterans Day tribute in 2018 with proceeds going to organizations that supported wounded veterans. In August 2018, 7 months after his retirement announcement, Neil Diamond made a surprise public appearance at a charity event in Los Angeles supporting Parkinson’s research.
It was his first public event since announcing his diagnosis, and he had carefully prepared remarks. Standing at the podium, his hands visibly shaking but his voice strong, Neil talked about his journey through diagnosis, depression, and determination to keep living and creating despite the disease.
He talked about watching the performance of God Bless the USA and how it had changed his perspective. I was sitting in my studio feeling sorry for myself because I couldn’t tour anymore, Neil told the audience of about 500 people. And my wife showed me a video of veterans singing God Bless the USA with Lee Greenwood.
These were men and women who had sacrificed everything for our country, who had lost limbs and friends and years of their lives. And they were singing with such joy, such gratitude, such pride. I realized in that moment that I had no right to wallow in self-pity. I had been given an incredible life, an incredible career, incredible opportunities.
Yes, Parkinson’s took away touring, but it didn’t take away my ability to write songs, to record music, to contribute to the world. Those veterans taught me that you keep fighting no matter what. That you find purpose and meaning even when life throws you the worst curve balls. Neil paused, his voice getting emotional.
Lee Greenwood’s song, God Bless the USA, is the most touching thing I’ve ever heard. Not because of the melody or the production, though those are excellent, but because of what it represents. It represents gratitude in the face of sacrifice, hope in the face of struggle, and pride in being part of something bigger than yourself. That message saved me from a very dark place.
It reminded me that my life still has meaning, that I still have contributions to make, that Parkinson’s disease is something I have, not something I am. The audience gave Neil a standing ovation that lasted several minutes. Many people in the crowd were crying, moved by his honesty and vulnerability. Neil’s speech was covered extensively in the media and his message about finding purpose after devastating diagnosis inspired thousands of people who were dealing with their own health challenges.
He received letters from people with Parkinson’s, people with other diseases, people who had lost careers or abilities, all thanking him for showing them that life continues even after loss, that meaning can be found even in difficult circumstances. Neil followed through on his commitment to keep creating despite his limitations.
He released a new album in November 2018 called A Beautiful Noise, featuring songs he had written after his diagnosis, including Second Wind. The album was wellreceived critically and commercially, proving that Neil Diamond still had plenty to say as an artist. He did limited press for the album, mostly print interviews and a few carefully controlled TV appearances, avoiding situations that would highlight his physical symptoms.
But he was open about his Parkinson’s, talking candidly about the challenges and about how music was helping him cope. In 2020, when CO hit and the world went into lockdown, Neil found new ways to connect with his fans. He did occasional Instagram posts sharing songs from his home studio. Just him and his guitar or piano. No elaborate production, just pure music.
These simple performances, some of them covering other artists songs, including God Bless the USA, resonated deeply with fans who were themselves dealing with the isolation and uncertainty of the pandemic. Neil’s vulnerability, his willingness to show his shaking hands and occasional missed notes, made his performances more powerful, not less.
He was modeling what it looked like to keep creating despite imperfection, to keep contributing, despite limitations. Lee Greenwood and Neil developed a genuine friendship through their collaboration and shared experiences. Lee would call Neil regularly to check on him, to encourage him during difficult days when the Parkinson’s symptoms were particularly bad, to remind him of the impact his music continued to have.
In one of these conversations, Lee told Neil something that stuck with him. Neil, every time you write a song or make a recording, despite your Parkinson’s, you’re doing what those veterans I sing about did. You’re fighting for something bigger than yourself. You’re showing people that challenges don’t have to define you or stop you.
That’s heroic, even if it doesn’t feel like it. But by 2022, 4 years after his retirement from touring, Neil had fully accepted his new reality. He still missed performing live, probably always would, but he had found new purpose in writing, recording, and mentoring younger artists. He had become an advocate for Parkinson’s research, using his fame to raise awareness and funding.
He had learned to be grateful for what he still had rather than dwelling on what he had lost. And he credited that shift in perspective to a single afternoon in March 2018 when his wife showed him a video of God Bless the USA and he saw veterans celebrating life despite their sacrifices. Neil gave an interview in 2023 where he reflected on the 5 years since his diagnosis.
I’ve learned that purpose isn’t about what you do. It’s about why you do it and how you do it. I used to think my purpose was to tour and perform for huge crowds. When I lost that ability, I thought I had lost my purpose. But watching those veterans sing God Bless the USA taught me that purpose is about gratitude, service, and making the most of whatever abilities and opportunities you have.
I can’t tour, but I can write songs that might help someone through a hard day. I can record music that might bring joy to someone who’s struggling. I can share my story to give hope to others dealing with Parkinson’s or other challenges. That’s purpose. That’s enough. Lee Greenwood, now 79 years old, said in a recent interview that his friendship with Neil Diamond has been one of the great blessings of his later life.
I wrote, “God Bless the USA 40 years ago, hoping it would mean something to people. But I never imagined it would help someone like Neil Diamond through such a difficult time in his life. Knowing that my song played even a small part in helping him find his way back from depression and despair, that means more to me than all the commercial success the song has had.
That’s what music is supposed to do. Connect people, heal people, give people hope when they need it most. Neil continues to live in Malibu with Katie, managing his Parkinson symptoms with medication and therapy, writing songs when inspiration strikes, enjoying his family, and appreciating each day. He recently said in an interview, “Every morning when I wake up, I think about those veterans singing God bless the USA.
I think about their sacrifices and their gratitude. And I think about how blessed I am to have had the career I had, the family I have, the life I’m still living. Parkinson’s is a challenge. No question. But it’s not the end of my story. I’m still here, still creating, still contributing. And as long as I can do that, I’m grateful. This is the true story of how God Bless the USA by Lee Greenwood became the song that made Neil Diamond cry and say it was the most touching thing he had ever heard.
and how that moment pulled him out of the darkest depression of his life after his Parkinson’s diagnosis. It’s a story about finding hope in unexpected places, about the power of gratitude to transform suffering, about how sometimes we need to see other people’s courage to find our own, and about how music can heal not just listeners, but also the artists who create it.
It’s a reminder that our value isn’t determined by what we’ve lost, but by how we respond to loss. And that purpose and meaning can be found even in the most difficult circumstances. If this story inspired you like it inspired me, let me know in the comments what you think about Neil’s journey from despair to renewed purpose. Don’t forget to subscribe for more true stories about resilience, hope, and the power of music to change lives.
Neil Diamond’s response to his Parkinson’s diagnosis proves that we are not defined by our limitations, but by our determination to keep creating, contributing, and finding meaning no matter what challenges we face. Thank you for listening to this story until the very end.
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