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Susan Georgine
Whitleff was born July 13, 1960 in Batesville, Mississippi to George and
Helen Whitleff. George was a Deputy Sheriff for Panola County and Helen
was a homemaker. Susan was an only child who always wished she had an
older brother as most of her friends had. But she went through childhood
as an only child, comforted in the fact that her parents loved her very
much.
She had a
normal childhood in a loving family until her mother was diagnosed with
ovarian cancer when Susan was ten. Helena and George tried very hard to
provide a normal routine for their daughter, but as the cancer progressed
it became harder for Helen to care for her husband and daughter.
Susan wanted
to spend as much time being with and helping her mother as she could manage.
She would hurry home from school to be with her mother, who called her
"a bundle of sunshine." Susan's schoolmates latched onto the
nickname and it stuck. Susan would have spent all her out-of-school time
caring for her mother, but her parents insisted that she have as normal
a childhood as possible. They insisted she keep up her time with her friends
and on her schoolwork. This was not difficult for Susan because schoolwork
had always been easy for her and she reveled in doing well. She approached
her mother's illness as she did any challenge -- head-on.
Helen died
when Susan was 12 years old. George, Helen and Susan had prepared as much
as possible for the impending death, but the following year was naturally
very difficult for father and child. They supported each other and George
stayed close to his daughter by maintaining an interest in her schooling
and her friends through her remaining middle and high school years. This
was not always easy with his job schedule, but he did his best and Susan's
development did not suffer.
"Sunny"
had always dreamed of attending the University of Mississippi. In her
junior year of high school, when her friends were so engrossed in dates
and boys, Susan was thinking about her lifelong dream of going to the
University of Mississippi in Oxford. She had visited the campus once with
her parents when she was just a little girl and had fallen in love with
the campus and the town. When she first told her father of her dream,
he began saving and even through his wife's illness and death, he put money
aside for Susan to attend Ole Miss. George and Susan worked out a plan
that he would pay for her tuition, books and some living expenses. With
the help from her father, student loans and working part-time, she felt
sure she could swing it. She wasn't clear on what she wanted to do in
her life except begin college. She was sure that destiny would lead her
to her future if she could be at Ole Miss. She would decide on her
major after she'd gotten a taste of college and completed some of her
required courses, she thought.
Then in
the summer of '78, while she was making plans to move to Oxford, disaster
struck. George was killed on the job in a collision with a drunk driver.
Feeling very alone and that there was nothing left for her in Batesville,
she decided to move to Oxford, and work a year to save enough money to
go to the University.
She found
a job at the Square Books store. The owners loved her because, even in
the aftermath and sorrow of losing her father, she was always pleasant
with the customers and brightened everyone's day. Return customers always
looked for her to wait on them. Unlike some of the student part-time workers,
she took the job seriously and soon knew her way around and the stock
very well. She read whenever possible so she would be conversant with
the customers.
Late in the
summer, a young man came in to the store and was instantly attracted to
Susan's wonderful smile and pleasant manner. Gerard Dubois always described
his first encounter with her as "love at first sight." They
began dating and, in fact, became almost inseparable.
Gerard was
unlike anyone Susan had ever met. The son of a well-to-do family with
cotton holdings in Greenville, he was confident, considerate, and wonderful
to be with. They became constant companions until their wedding six months
later.
Susan never
regretted giving up her dream of college. She felt she had been swept
away by her Prince Charming to live happily ever after. They settled down
in Oxford, which they both loved, and he tended to his family's business
interests by traveling often to Greenville. They had a wonderful time
together and were very happy and content, especially after the birth of
their gorgeous baby girl, Barbara, in August 1980.
Susan looked
forward to spending her life as Gerard's wife and the mother of his children,
then in 1982 she was widowed when Gerard was killed in an auto accident
when rushing home from Greenville to his little family in Oxford.
Susan was
a widow at 22 years old and once again had to face the heartbreak of
a loved one's death. She felt as though her heart would break, but managed
to survive by concentrating on her darling Barbara. She approached her
job of single parenthood as she did everything -- with a single-minded
focus that could sometimes be smothering to Barbara. But the child seemed
to thrive and maintain a sense of balance.
Susan worked
two jobs, leveraged the insurance money, and mortgaged and re-mortgaged
their home in order to pay for coaching, lessons, clothing, and all the
other necessary items to make her daughter successful on the pageant circuit.
She told others that she would "do what it took" to see that
her daughter had opportunities that she did not have.
She maintained
that attitude even when money got tight. When she could no longer afford
"big name" coaches, she found Marty "Slim" Rutgers
and hired him to prepare Barbara. The two worked together for years until,
when Barbara was around age 14, Rutgers abruptly stopped coaching her. Thereafter,
he was simply named as a "consultant" in Barbara's press releases
and applications.
Susan had
few close friends, but those she did have spoke of her devotion to Barbara's
success. They also spoke of Susan's fear that she would be left alone
and penniless. In time, it seemed that Barbara's success meant Susan's
survival.
Susan never
remarried and, after some disastrous attempts by friends to match-make,
had backed away from dating. At 43, she was still attractive and vibrant.
Her wonderful sunny smile had brightened many lives, but now was dimmed
by the tragic death of her dear Barbara -- and once again she was alone.
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