Rose, and her issues, seem to be a big part of who I am now, although I have had subsequent life times. I think she never had a home, so making one has been very important to me. She never had children, so I wanted them badly, and have three. kMatjhwy, I have never been able to find a picture of her, or a death certificate. I would love to see if there is a resemblance. I understand her feisty temperament, and her need to be useful, and "mother" everything that breathes. I have always felt that I am at my best in a crisis, and can easily see myself taking care of the wounded. In this life, I always yearned to be a "Southern lady", but could never quite achieve that. Rose must have looked at their frocks, and carriages, and fine houses, and wanted to be like them. At around age 54, before I "remembered" Rose, I had a yearning to move back to New Orleans. Oddly, her life ended on Moss Street in New Orleans, and I live on a different Moss Street now. The patterns of repetition in these lives is really odd.