Kris and I were sent to live with our paternal grandparent when I was in 4th grade. The Golden Girls was one of Grandma’s favorite television shows. It was, secretly, also one of mine. I was in awe of Dorothy’s wit. I also loved Rose who was played by Betty White. I knew that I wouldn’t be able to stand someone as ditzy as Rose was in real life. But her heart—I would treasure a friend with that kind of heart.
As the years went by, I saw Betty White in a more adult light and found her to be a devilish delight. The real Betty was not what I expected based on the character of Rose in The Golden Girls. I was genuinely saddened when I learned of her death, just shy of her 100th birthday. She, like Angela Lansberry, were like grandmothers that you grew up with and hoped would never leave.
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