With all the hubbub about the royal wedding, I find myself thinking of Diana. Shy Di. Princess Di. Our Queen of Hearts.
This picture is from the summer of 1982. That's 29 years ago. I can't believe it was that long ago, and I'm so sorry that she didn't get to live happily ever after.
These are the thoughts and observations of me — a woman of a certain age. (Oh, my, God, I'm 65!) I'm single. I'm successful enough (independent, self supporting). I live just outside Chicago, the best city in the world. I'm an aunt and a friend. I feel that voices like mine are rather underrepresented online or in print. So here I am. If my musings resonate with you, please visit my blog again sometime.
it is sad isn't it
ReplyDeleteI was riveted by her--the engagement, the wedding, all of it.
ReplyDeleteI'm more excited about the upcoming nuptials that I feel as though I know the couple.
Me too. Iniisip ko na lang minsan she's still alive. Nagtago lang sa lime light in public. She's the perfect Princess for me.
ReplyDeleteShe would have been so proud of William. I'm missing her too :(
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