Special Mom’s blog

I do not want to write about someone I have never met. Historical perspective changes and if I said “X” was my role model, another view point can negate my feelings.

I am going to talk about a very simple person. I am not going to call her my role model but maybe a person I admired growing up. She was my grandmother’s childhood bestie. I always loved her softness and simplicity. She did come from a wealthy family but her behavior nor dressing showed any kind of luxury. They lived in a big house, and it was simple and clean. She did donate a lot of money to blue cross, an organization to take care of animals. Did she talk to me much. No, not at all. But somehow she resides in my heart.

She is part of my history and I think she is worth talking about.