Well, if you can admire a woman who has spent her whole life having everything done for her (not sure whether her anus horribilis was wiped by servants or her good self), always living in the lap of luxury, enjoying wealth that was stolen from the ordinary people by her ancestors, presiding over one of the most dysfunctional families ever (would you like a list of her multiple ne'er-do-well descendants? - it will take me a long while!), eventually having to hand her crown to an utter charlatan who was shagging his ladylove in a railway siding on his stag night before wedding Diana the next day (another bad pick if ever there was one), and having a racist husband who gets away with mowing people down in his luxury car "because he was temporarily blinded by the sun", then you need to question your own sanity (I have to do that quite a lot here on Mudcat...)