| Betty White |
Our national treasure Betty White died today.
Betty was just weeks shy of her 100th birthday.
Upon hearing of her death while I was in the kitchen (I will always remember where I was), I felt a gut punch in my stomach.
While her death was not unexpected at her age, whenever a much loved icon like Betty dies, it's a gut punch. Also, this is one of the few times I teared up. I even choked up. Like millions of my fellow Americans, we all loved Betty. I don't know of anyone who didn't love Betty.
And I have a special reason for sadness of losing Betty. For you see Betty has always been associated with my Mother who was also named "Betty." Not "Elizabeth" (like Betty White) but "Betty."
My Mom was born in 1923, one year later than Betty but almost the same age, Betty White was born in 1922.
I remember the first time our family saw Betty White on TV. It was the Fifties and Betty had a black and white TV show called "Life With Elizabeth." My father and all of us were struck by the strong physical resemblance between Betty White and our "Betty" (nee Hadfield, married name Tipton).
My Mother died at age 87, in 2010. She didn't make it quite as long as Betty White but like Betty White, I never knew anyone who disliked my Mother. Yes, I was one of the lucky ones, my brothers and I knew we had a great mother. Our father? Perhaps not so much but Mom? Absolutely the best.
Betty White may be gone but thank goodness we will always have our recorded memories of her goodness, humor and good will. If there is a Heaven, perhaps she and my Mother will finally meet.
| Betty (Hadfield) Tipton |
By the way, my "Betty" also loved animals.










