I didn't follow her so much but did admire her.
I think it was because she was normal. Raised well off compared to us but she worked in child care and made the first steps in teaching the future offspring how to live among the people and just live, you know, go to school, date, make mistakes and live it down, go in the service and enjoy what they picked to train in. She just brought being a person to the table.
She also didn't stand there and watch other do stuff when it came to her area's of service. She'd go sit a land mine kid in her lap, grab an AID's victim and hold them close. She cared about people and it made a difference.
I watched that movie about Queen Elizabeth when Princess Diana went through all that, I think Helen Mirrim played the Queen, anyway, she was so......in the dark when it came to the people's response to Diana. She didn't have a clue and was so embarrassed by her actions. She was supposed to be a royal now and wasn't acting like one.
The saddest part of Diana's life was, of course, Charles. He was in love with Camilla and had been his whole life. He met her when he was young and that was it.
The whole tragedy came full circle to that moment when he was told he had to pick a virgin wife and these were his choices. The monarchy learned a valuable lesson from this marriage, divorce, and death.
No wonder Diana turned to others for compassion, caring, love, intimacy, and more. She was starving for simple affection.
I was sitting on my couch watching TV when the wreck happened. I knew. I just knew she was gone. It was so sad.