I Want to be a Princess when I grow up!! True Story........... Part 1.............

I know everyone remembers when the beloved Princess Diana died in that unforseen acccident.

I was nothing to her nor I had I ever had the honor of meeting her, and yet I cried at the news of her

departure from us to our father God. She was a pillar of strength to her boys, Prince William, and Prince Harry.

And altho noticable know to the public badly treated by her husband she showed him respect, and always was seen

by his side anytime he was at an important juction. Her beauty was so much deeper than just on the outside, and will

always be remembered.

I remember getting up early the morning her funural to watch the whole thing. I listen to the bag pipes and

tears just streamed down my eyes. I don't know if it was the thought of never being able to see how far she

really would have gone, or the saddness of all the people that she left behind. Maybe I cried for their lost and

emptiness that could never be filled.

afterwards I collected all the news paper clippings of the wreck, and the funural, as well as anything else that

was published about her or her two princes. I still have my collection to this day and look at it often. With all

of this being said, after the shock had disappered I became focused on Prince William!