47 years ago today, the lovely Diana Spencer was born. It's hard for me to believe that she's been gone for so long. 11 years in August. I remember the day that Diana's tragedy struck. My late husband, who was as old as she, had felt a connection with her. He took the news very hard and stayed glued to the television all night long. I remember trying to make him laugh, as he had been sobbing for hours... he didn't think I was funny. The irony in the story, if I can call it that, is, less than 7 months after Diana, my husband was taken from me. If there is a heaven, Diana is there taking care of him until I get there. Happy Birthday Dear. Never forgotten.








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