Inside Tanya Roberts’ shocking handwritten will

Tanya Roberts was one of the sexiest and funniest actresses of her time, dazzling audiences with her stunning beauty and talent in That ’70s Show and Charlie’s Angels.

Tragically, her unexpected passing was marked by confusion, as her boyfriend mistakenly announced her death , adding a bizarre twist to the loss of this vibrant star.

Tanya Roberts, Jaclyn Smith and Cheryl Ladd, stars of the American TV show ‘Charlie’s Angels’, circa 1980.

Before we dive into the bizarre circumstances surrounding Tanya Roberts’ passing, let’s take a moment to celebrate her incredible contributions to the screen.

In a world where her legacy seems somewhat overlooked today, a closer look at her impressive career reveals just how unforgettable she truly was. And I’m sure she created cherished memories for many of you reading this.

Running away from home

Born Victoria Leigh Blum in 1949, Tanya Roberts grew up in the gritty Bronx of New York City. The little girl with ice-blue eyes lived in a poor old house with her mother and big sisters. Despite her modest life, Roberts had big dreams of wearing beautiful clothes, riding horses, living in a mansion, and shopping in limousines. Most of all, she wanted to be a star in Hollywood.

At just 15 years old, she took a bold step and ran away to chase her dreams. This was after her family had moved to Toronto, where a tragic event would lead Roberts to distance herself from them. One day, shortly after her father tragically passed away, Tanya felt the walls closing in on her.

In that moment, she decided to leave home. After a heated argument with her mother, Roberts packed her bags and moved to a place in the Village, a neighborhood in Toronto. She supported herself by selling dance lessons to ”old guys”, who lusted after her body.

It wasn’t long before she met another boy, Colin, who had also dropped out of school. She fell head over heels for him.

“It just happened. A stupid, spontaneous thing. Colin was two years older than me, a Canadian, a dropout, doing nothing. It was a love affair that turned into hatred. We never were friends. We didn’t get along at all. But I loved him, you know. I was butterflies. I’d look at him and gasp, ‘Oh my God!’ I responded to the palpitations of the heart.”

Married in secret

The couple was together for seven months and married in secret. They moved to New York together, but then Colin’s mother intervened, annulling the marriage. Roberts and Colin were far too young and hadn’t received their parents’ consent.

Roberts never told her mother about the marriage; she didn’t want to shock her. Soon after, the relationship with Colin ended, but another man entered Roberts’s life— one who would change her whole life.

As Tanya Roberts pursued her acting dreams in New York, she met Barry Roberts while waiting in line for a movie. He was a truck driver earning $30 a week, and he quickly became her next great love.

It was actually Tanya who proposed to Barry in a subway station, and they quickly tied the knot in 1973. Her husband had originally set his sights on becoming a psychologist but soon dropped out of his studies to write scripts for various TV networks.

LOS ANGELES – MARCH 3: Actress Tanya Roberts and husband Barry Roberts attend the 21st Annual International Broadcasting Awards on March 3, 1981 at Century Plaza Hotel in Los Angeles, California. (Photo by Ron Galella/Ron Galella Collection via Getty Images)

The couple moved to Hollywood, determined to lead as normal a life as possible.

”You know you’ve got the right guy when you can sit at home with him Saturday night, just you and him and pizza,” Tanya shared in 1980.

For most of their lives, Tanya and Barry lived peacefully and happily, tucked away in the serene and private surroundings of their secluded home in the Hollywood Hills.

“Living here is like being in the country, but civilization isn’t far away when I need it,” Tanya exclusively shared with Closer Weekly in 2015. “It’s the house I’d always dreamed of.”

Spell on Charlie’s Angels

Tanya Roberts’ upbringing on the streets of Bronx served her well when she landed the role of the streetwise Julie Roberts in Charlie’s Angels. Before that, she had already made a name for herself as a model in television ads and took on serious roles in off-Broadway productions like Picnic and Antigone.

However, it was in the summer of 1980 that the world truly took notice of her.

Tanya was chosen from over 2,000 candidates to replace Shelley Hack in the beloved detective series Charlie’s Angels, which was struggling to attract viewers.

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The producers hoped that the vibrant 26-year-old would inject new life into the show alongside her co-stars, Jaclyn Smith, the last original ‘Angel,’ and Cheryl Ladd. With her charisma and talent, Tanya was determined to help turn the series around.

”I think there’s a lot of enthusiasm on the set. We are a real team. It’s very important for us to get along because it shows in our work. I think it’s hard do continually make a classy show every week for five years with three girls. It’s not Shakespeare but I think the public looks forward to seeing something new every week,” Roberts told The Daily Herald-Tribune in 1981.

Unfortunately, despite her efforts, Roberts — who described herself as a ‘workaholic’— couldn’t revive the series, and Charlie’s Angels was canceled in 1981.

However, her talent and dedication led to new opportunities in her career.

Nominated for Golden Raspberry Award

After Charlie’s Angels, Robert’s starred in a string of films that gained cult status, including The Beastmaster (1982), Sheena: Queen of the Jungle (1984), Body Slam (1987), and Night Eyes (1990).

Most people, however, associate her with her iconic roles as Stacey Sutton in the 1985 James Bond film A View to a Kill and as Midge Pinciotti on That ’70s Show, where she captivated audiences from 1998 to 2004.

In A View to a Kill, Tanya Roberts starred alongside Roger Moore, and the film became a massive box office success. However, critics weren’t entirely convinced; in retrospect, Moore himself expressed disappointment, stating that it was his worst Bond film due to its excessive blood and violence.

Roger Moore, Tanya Roberts (Photo by Bruno Torricelli/RDB/ullstein bild via Getty Images)

At 57, the Hollywood legend faced criticism for being too old for the role, and he even quipped about the age gap, revealing that he was mortified to discover he was older than Roberts’ mother. In a December 2007 interview, he humorously remarked, ”I was only about four hundred years too old for the part.”

Tanya, too, faced her share of criticism after her Bond debut. Interestingly, she wasn’t the original choice for the role. Producers had initially hoped to cast Priscilla Presley, but she was tied up with her contract for Dallas. They even considered former Bond girl Barbara Bach before ultimately selecting Tanya Roberts. Despite her efforts, she was nominated for a Golden Raspberry Award for Worst Actress, although she lost the dubious honor to Linda Blair, who appeared in Night Patrol.

Losing her husband

For the younger generation, many recognize Tanya Roberts from her role as Midge Pinciotti on the beloved sitcom That ’70s Show. She was a cherished presence on the show but had to leave after the third season.

The reason? Her husband, Barry, had become seriously ill, and she wanted to be there for him. Tragically, Barry died at the age of 60 after a long four-and-a-half-year battle with encephalitis, a condition that causes inflammation of the brain tissue, leading to personality changes, seizures, and weakness.

Tanya and Barry stood by each other from their marriage in 1973 until his passing in 2006. The couple never had any children.

Mysterious death

After the heartbreaking loss of her husband Barry in 2006, Tanya Roberts found love again with Lance O’Brien. The two met while working for Tahiti Village, a Las Vegas resort — Tanya as a spokesmodel. They spent 18 years together, seemingly inseparable, but their world took a tragic turn in December 2020.

At 71, Tanya was still vibrant and full of life, known for her daily hikes up the Hollywood Hills. Described as ”healthy as a horse,” there was no indication of any serious health issues. However, just before Christmas, Tanya began experiencing lower intestinal pain and difficulty breathing.

These symptoms surfaced during one of her hikes, and though she initially thought it might be COVID-19. Early the next morning, she collapsed, unable to get up, and was rushed to Cedars-Sinai Hospital.

Doctors determined Tanya had developed a severe urinary tract infection that had progressed to sepsis. The infection quickly spread to her liver, kidneys, and gallbladder, ultimately leading to multi-organ failure.

Tubes up her nose

“She was talking when I called 911. Next thing I know, she’s in intensive care on oxygen and she’s extremely sick,” O’Brien shared with the Daily Mail.

When O’Brien was finally allowed to see her, Tanya was barely conscious, kept alive by a ventilator. The iconic actress, who had once graced screens as a glamorous star, could only blink in response to her partner’s presence.

”When she saw me and I was there, I saw her eyes open,” he said. “I felt good. I said, ‘Hey, her eyes are opening. Her eyes are opening.’ They told me that’s just a reflex,” O’Brien told Inside Edition.

Sadly, Tanya’s final days were both chaotic and heartbreaking.

O’Brien expressed his frustration with the hospital’s handling of Tanya’s care, stating, “She had tubes up her nose and throat, and they kept calling her Victoria —she hasn’t been called that since she was a teenager. It was so busy, I can’t begin to tell you what an awful, terrible experience it was.”

“I think COVID played a big part in it,” O’Brien added. “If you called the hospital, it sounded like something out of [sitcom] M.A.S.H.

Cause of death

Tanya’s condition worsened, and on January 3, 2021, she was taken off life support. The beloved star passed away on January 4.

However, the aftermath of her death was even more chaotic. The news of Tanya’s passing was initially announced prematurely by her publicist, leading to confusion.

In a bizarre twist, O’Brien learned she was still alive during a live interview with Inside Edition.

“Now, you’re telling me she’s alive?” O’Brien exclaimed, answering a phone call from the hospital mid-interview. Crying, he added, “The hospital is telling me she is alive. They are calling me from the ICU team.”

Eventually, all the confusion cleared up, and it became evident that Tanya Roberts had indeed passed away. However, the mix-ups didn’t stop there – several sources incorrectly reported her age as 65 at the time of her death. Despite the fact that she was actually 71, some outlets still haven’t corrected this mistake, even three years later.

Her last will

The handwritten note left behind by Tanya Roberts offered a hauntingly intimate and bittersweet glimpse into her final thoughts. According to Fox News, Roberts left her entire estate, valued at over $3 million, to her longtime partner, Lance O’Brien. She signed the note using both her Hollywood name, Tanya Roberts, and her birth name, Victoria Blum.

“I have no reason to live,” Tanya wrote, and she also made it clear that none of her estate would go to her sister, Barbara Leary, or her nephew, Zack Leary.

Instead, Roberts left everything to O’Brien, though the letter suggests their relationship may not have been as loving as it seemed to the public.

”I want to leave my house … and all its belongings to my best friend Lance O’Brien – I also leave my two dogs and my Pension Plan check to Lance O’Brien,” the actress penned, as captured in images obtained by Page Six.

Perhaps the most heartbreaking part of the note comes when she acknowledged the disconnect in their relationship. ”I know you don’t love me but you have been a true friend & for that I’m [grateful],” she wrote. ”Have a good life & don’t blame this on yourself. I was always [too] sensitive to live in this world.”

Behind the face

Tanya Roberts’ final chapter may have been marked by sorrow and confusion, but it’s important to remember the light she brought into the world.

When you take a moment to look back at old photos of her — whether she’s on set, starring in her iconic roles, or even candid behind-the-scenes shots — a picture emerges of a woman who was not only stunningly beautiful but fiercely independent.

At just 15, she knew exactly what she wanted out of life. Becoming a Charlie’s Angel made her immortal in Hollywood’s eyes, but what really stood out was how she handled fame. While some may have expected her journey through stardom to come with heartbreak, bad roles, or failed marriages, Tanya took a different path.

She remained loyal to her husband, Barry Roberts, staying by his side through illness and even stepping away from her career to care for him. That kind of dedication and strength speaks volumes about the kind of woman she truly was.

Looking back at those early photos and moments reminds us of her grace, resilience, and the lasting impression she left on her fans and loved ones alike!

My Sister Asked Me to Babysit Her Daughter, but Hours before She Returned, I Realized the Child Was Missing – Story of the Day

Every man reaches a moment when he wants to settle down and have a loving family. But not Henry—he was convinced he would stay single forever, believing it was the better life for him. However, a day with his nine-year-old niece makes him realize the true reason behind his choices.

The morning light filtered through unfamiliar curtains, and I woke up to the sensation of something warm and wet on my face.

It was a dog—not mine—a small, fluffy creature with wide, eager eyes that seemed to say, You’re mine now.

It licked my cheek persistently, wagging its tail with determination. Did it want food? A walk? Who knew?

As I rubbed my eyes, the events of the previous night slowly returned. I turned my head and saw her—a girl I’d met at the club.

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She was asleep, her hair sprawled across the pillow.

This wasn’t my place. If I was here, that meant I’d accomplished what I’d set out for.

And now it was time to do what I always did: gather my things and make a quiet exit.

I slipped out of bed carefully, scanning the room. There were my pants, crumpled on the floor. My shirt hung awkwardly off a chair.

One sock sat beside my shoe, but the other… where was it? My search led me to the dog’s mat.

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There it was, claimed by the little fluffball now wagging its tail with pride.

I crouched down, whispering,

“Hey, buddy, that’s mine.” I reached for the sock, but the dog grabbed it with its teeth, growling playfully.

Just as we began our tug-of-war, a groggy voice broke the silence.“Henry? Are you up already?”

I froze. She was awake. Turning, I saw her smiling at me with sleepy eyes.

“Uh, yeah,” I stammered, “I’ve got work. Running late for a meeting.”She frowned.

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“But it’s Saturday…”

“I work weekends sometimes. Important stuff, you know.”

Her smile faded, replaced by a curious tilt of her head.

“So… will I see you again?”

“Of course,” I lied smoothly. “I’ll call you.”Her brow furrowed.

“You’ll call me? Did I even give you my number?”

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Uh-oh. Panic swirled in my chest.

“I thought you did. Didn’t you?”

“And how did you save my name?” she pressed.

Caught, I stammered, “By your name, obviously.”

Her gaze sharpened.

“And what’s my name?”

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I swallowed hard. Two options: admit the truth or …

“Nancy?” I guessed weakly.

Her face darkened instantly.

“Get out of here! I knew it! You’re just like the rest—ugh!”

Slippers flew in my direction as I grabbed my jacket and shoes, dodging her fury all the way out the door.

Sitting in my car, I leaned back and sighed. The rearview mirror reflected a face that looked satisfied, smug even.

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This was my life: no strings, no responsibilities, just freedom. Who needed the hassle of a family? Not me.

While others tied themselves down, I lived for the thrill—parties, work, and the kind of independence most people only dreamed about.

A loud ringtone interrupted my thoughts. I glanced at the screen and blinked. Riley? My sister hardly ever called. I hesitated before answering.

“Hello, Riley?”

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“Henry,” she said, her voice tight, “I need to talk to you. Got a minute?”

I frowned. “Sure. What’s going on?”

“Come over as soon as you can. I can’t explain over the phone. When can you get here?”

“Fifteen minutes. Is everything okay?”

“Just come. I’ll explain.”

I stared at the phone for a moment, then started the car. Whatever this was, it had to be serious.

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Twenty minutes later, I pulled into her driveway and barely made it to the door before it swung open.

Riley stood there, arms crossed, her expression a mix of annoyance and urgency.

“You’re late!”

“By five minutes,” I retorted, stepping inside.

“Relax, Riley. You don’t have to be such a pain in the…”

“Don’t swear,” she hissed. “My daughter’s nearby.”

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I followed her gaze and saw Mira, her nine-year-old, curled up on the couch with an encyclopedia.

Her tiny face was scrunched up in concentration, her finger tracing the lines of text like a mini scholar.

“As expected, you’re my last option,” Riley said with a sigh. “I need you to watch Mira today.”

“Me? Are you serious?” I asked, glancing nervously at Mira, who hadn’t looked up from her book.

“I wouldn’t ask if I had another choice,” she said, exasperated.

“I have a business dinner tonight. Either I go and close this deal, or I cancel because I can’t leave her alone. Can you help me or not?”

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“Fine,” I muttered. “If it’s that important.”

“Great. Food’s in the kitchen. I left money in case you need to order something, but keep it healthy. No greasy junk. And she’s not allowed outside. Got it?”

“Got it.”

With a quick goodbye, Riley was out the door, leaving me and Mira alone. I looked at her. She looked at me.

Neither of us said a word. Let the longest day of my life begin.

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The day dragged on like an endless loop of boredom.

Mira sat on the couch, clutching her encyclopedia, and occasionally glanced at me with a look that made me feel like a failing science experiment.

Her small face was calm, but her raised eyebrows screamed judgment.

I cleared my throat.

“So, uh, you like reading?” I asked, trying to break the awkward silence.

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“Yes, I do. Mom says books are knowledge, and I want to know a lot,” she said, her voice cool and sharp, like a character straight out of a movie about child prodigies.

I nodded. “Cool, cool… What’s your favorite subject in school?”

Mira sighed, looking at me as if I’d just asked the world’s most boring question.

“That’s such an unoriginal question, but I’ll answer anyway. I like biology because it has lots of animals, and I love learning about them.”

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“Cool,” I mumbled, unsure what else to say. Conversations with kids were harder than I thought.

After a moment, she closed her book and tilted her head. “So, are you my uncle?”

“Yeah,” I replied. “You probably don’t remember me, though. We met when you were little.”

“Got it,” she said simply. Then she hit me with a curveball. “Are you married?”

“Uh, no. I’m not married.”

“Why not?” she asked, her curious tone sounding more like an interrogation.

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“I don’t want to get married. I like being on my own,” I said, hoping that would end the conversation.

“No one likes being alone,” she replied, crossing her arms.

“I do,” I insisted, though her words stung more than I cared to admit.

“Maybe you’re scared,” she said matter-of-factly.

“Scared? What would I be scared of?”

“Mom says marriage is a lot of work. She also says you don’t like working. So maybe you’re scared of hard work.”

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I sat up straight.

“She told you that!? Well, just so you know, I’m not scared! Maybe it’s just… not for me. For now.”

“Got it. You’re scared,” Mira concluded, her lips curling into a tiny smirk. “Anyway, I’m hungry.”

“Then eat something,” I said, gesturing toward the kitchen.

“Mom said you’re taking care of me. So take care of me,” she shot back.

“Fine,” I muttered, opening the fridge. It was full of salads, juices, and not a single thing I wanted to eat. I sighed and pulled out my phone.

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“Pizza it is,” I declared.

Minutes later, we were sitting on the couch, devouring slices while watching TV. Mira was quiet for once, her face lit up by the screen.

Before I knew it, my head rested against the back of the couch, and the exhaustion of the day caught up with me. I didn’t even notice when I drifted off to sleep.

I woke up with a jolt, blinking against the light streaming into the room. Something felt off. The house was too quiet. I glanced around, and that’s when it hit me—Mira was nowhere to be seen.

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“Mira!” I called out, my voice echoing through the house. “Mira, where are you?”

No answer.

Panic surged through me. I started tearing through the house, opening doors, peeking under beds, and even checking the closets and cupboards.

Every empty space mocked me. My heart raced faster with each passing second.

I had one job. One simple job. Watch Mira for a day, and I couldn’t even manage that.

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I pulled out my phone, desperate for a clue, and saw a text from Riley:

“On my way home. I’ll be there in an hour. Everything okay?”

I froze for a moment, then typed back: “All good!” It was a lie, but I needed time to fix this.

Running downstairs, I scanned the living room again and noticed something I’d missed earlier: the window.

It was open, and a faint breeze fluttered the curtains. Mira had gone outside.

I crawled through the window and spotted a small shoe lying by the neighbor’s fence. My breath caught.

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Climbing over, I found myself in their backyard, where a tall tree stood with a sturdy wooden treehouse perched near the top.

“Mira!” I yelled, looking up.

“I’m here,” her calm voice replied from above.

I climbed the rickety ladder, my pulse still hammering. At the top, I found Mira sitting cross-legged with another boy.

They were playing with toy figures, completely unbothered.

“Mira! You scared me!” I said, still catching my breath. “Why did you run off like that?”

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“I got bored,” she said, shrugging. “And Sam was here. Sam, say hi to my uncle.”

“Hi, Mira’s uncle,” Sam said, not looking up.

“But your mom said you weren’t allowed outside!”

“She said you were supposed to make sure I didn’t go out,” Mira pointed out, her tone matter-of-fact. “But you were sleeping. Now I know what you’re scared of.”

“Of course I was scared!” I snapped, then softened. “Sorry. But why doesn’t your mom let you play with other kids?”

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“She says I’ll pick up bad habits,” Mira said.

“But I like playing with Sam.”

“There’s nothing wrong with playing with other kids,” I said gently.

“Your mom’s just… protective.”

“And you’re not protective enough,” she quipped with a smirk.

I sighed. “You’re right. From now on, I’ll be more careful.”

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In half an hour, the door creaked open, and Riley stepped into the house, her keys jingling as she set them on the counter. “Mira!? Henry!? Where are you two!?” she called out, her voice bouncing off the walls.

No answer.

The house was dark and eerily silent, with no sign of life. The faint glow of the streetlights seeped through the curtains, casting long shadows that made the empty space feel even more unsettling.

Riley’s heart raced as she scanned the room. “Where are they?” she muttered under her breath, her hands trembling slightly. Her eyes darted to an open window, the curtain flapping lazily in the breeze.

“Oh my god! I knew I shouldn’t have trusted my idiot brother!” she mumbled, panic setting in. She rushed toward the window, her mind racing with worst-case scenarios.

Suddenly—

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“Surprise!!” Mira and I popped up from outside, shouting in unison.

Riley jumped back, clutching her chest. “God! I thought you were both gone! What’s wrong with you two!?”

We burst out laughing, and Mira nearly doubled over with glee. Riley’s face softened as she watched her daughter giggling, her playful spirit infectious.

“Sorry, sis. You were asking for it,” I teased, grinning. “Don’t worry so much. Nothing could go wrong, you’ve got to trust Mira a lot more.”

“Yeah, Mom!” Mira chimed in, beaming.

Riley sighed, a reluctant smile creeping onto her face. “You two are impossible,” she said, pulling Mira into a hug. “But I guess I’ll let it slide this time.”

As I left, I realized something: sometimes, kids teach you things about yourself you didn’t even know you needed to learn.

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