So Much Random, So Little Time

“Bea Arthur took care of me the Thanksgiving my mother died the first year of Maude … When I came back to California, I was grieving so. I heard from Bea and she said, ‘I’m having Thanksgiving dinner and you come over here immediately.’ I went over to her home in Santa Monica and she put me to bed, and tucked me in and brought me dinner. She calmed me down and I felt safe for the first time. You don’t forget things like that.”

Awww.

(Source: callmemisterblue)