It is 15 years ago since Lady Diana died. I know exactly what I was doing. I was on one of the many stints in the children's ward with one sick son. A nurse told me. I changed shifts with man about the house and went home for the day. And every one I ran into told me too.
I know this is utterly ridiculous, and I have only just remembered it. But said son had to attend clinic on Wednesdays. I found it stressful, but every time I walked up to the main enterance I always thought of Lady Di standing in a mine field and thought if she can do that then surely I can survive a morning in clinic.
I carried that image for every single visit for years.