Delta Burke had once been in the center of the spotlight with project after project lining up for her, but after leaving “Designing Women,” her fame and work also started to fizzle out.
After having almost not-so-successful projects, the actress decided to stay out of the spotlight and live life like a regular citizen.
Despite her many changes, her husband of more than three decades declared he would still love her no matter what. Here’s a look into Delta Burke’s life.
Delta Burke came into the limelight when she won the Miss Florida title in 1974. She went on to the Miss America Pageant, won a talent scholarship, and studied at the London Academy of Music and Dramatic Arts.
Burke got into film in 1979 when she starred in “The Seekers” and “The Chisholms.” However, she is best known as Suzanne Sugarbaker in the 1986 series “Designing Women.”
She started a production company that produced “Delta” and “Women of the House,” and Burke starred in both projects. Later, she started her clothing design company called Delta Burke Design.
Burke took the role of Suzanne Sugarbaker in “Designing Women” for five out of the seven seasons the show ran for because the show’s producers fired her.
After firing her, she said the executive producers, Linda Bloodworth-Thomason and Harry Thomason, psychologically abused her.
However, the executive producers and the show’s stars said Burke made things difficult for everybody, so they fired her. Burke said,
“Basically, it became unbearable into the second season for me. By the end of the fourth season, I just couldn’t live like that anymore.”
Burke described the work environment as bizarre, and people didn’t believe her. She then went to ask for help from people who had power, and they didn’t help her.
Even though she missed her character after a few months, she said she had no regrets about being off the show. After over a year, she said she had gotten used to her weight but wanted to lose some pounds.
But after leaving “Designing Women,” she changed her looks and was reportedly looking heavier than before in the next series she starred in titled “Dayo.”
In 2012, while shooting her show “Counter Culture,” Burke fell. The fall led to the cancellation of the show. After that, Burke stayed out of the spotlight for some years.
Later, when she was spotted going out for lunch, she looked entirely different. In place of her signature bouffant hair was a brunette bob, and she ditched the vivid lipstick for a relatively makeup-free face.
The actress who suffered very public weight battles had also lost some weight. Besides weight problems, she had battled with depression, hoarding problems, and obsessive-compulsive disorder.
In 2008, she sought treatment at a psychiatric hospital, and even though she wasn’t looking forward to any work, she felt more than happy with life.
Burke, who is healthier and happier, was diagnosed with type 2 diabetes. However, she said her husband, Gerald McRaney, always reminds her what to eat and what not to eat.
Despite everything she and her husband have gone through, her husband will always love her no matter what. She said,
“Mac loves me no matter what. He loved me when I got as big as a house. He loved me when I was a blonde.”
She said her husband didn’t tell her he hated her blonde hair until she returned to brunette. He always loved her through any situation and still thinks her body looks great even though she feels it does not.
Burke and McRaney met in 1987 when she was a guest star on his detective show “Simon & Simon.” He knew he had competition, but McRaney was not ready to let her go.
McRaney asked her to marry him on their second date even though his friends were against it. They never wanted him to marry an actress, but McRaney knew only an actress would understand his work hours.
In 1989, they got married, and their marriage was McRaney’s third marriage but Burke’s first.
McRaney started acting in junior high school after injuring his knees during a football session. He was a guest star on “Gunsmoke: Hard Labor” before making his big break on “Simon & Simon” in 1981.
Burke and the “This Is Us” actor never had children together, but she became the proud stepmom to his kids from his previous marriages.
The couple worked together on different projects, and McRaney revealed that, unlike other couples, they do better when they are together 24/7.
Saleswoman Told My Little Daughter the Dress She Wanted Was Too Expensive for Her – I Gave Her a Reality Check
When a saleswoman told a little girl that the dress she wanted was “too expensive,” her mother decided to teach the store staff a lesson they would never forget. What started as a routine shopping trip quickly escalated into a dramatic showdown, revealing unexpected twists and powerful lessons on respect and empathy.
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The morning sun cast a warm glow over the local park, where my daughter Lily and I had spent hours playing and laughing. It was one of those perfect days when time seemed to stand still. We were both dressed for the occasion, me in my worn jeans and a comfortable t-shirt, and Lily in her favorite overalls and sneakers.
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Our plan was simple: enjoy the day and maybe grab an ice cream before heading home. After a delightful impromptu picnic, I suddenly remembered something that made Lily’s face light up with excitement. “Mommy, the pink dress!” she exclaimed, her eyes sparkling at the memory.
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A few days earlier, we had passed by a store window where a beautiful pink dress had caught Lily’s eye. She had talked about it non-stop since then. So, with a spontaneous decision, we decided to take a quick detour to the mall.
As we entered, Lily’s eyes immediately locked onto the dress on display. Her joy was infectious as she ran over to it, her tiny hands clutching the fabric with awe. “Mommy, can I try this one?” she asked, her voice filled with hope.
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“Of course, sweetheart,” I replied, unable to resist her enthusiasm. I loved seeing her so happy, and this dress clearly meant the world to her.
Just then, a young sales assistant probably in her early twenties approached us. I couldn’t help but notice her smile was more forced than friendly. “Can I help you with something?” she asked, her tone flat.
“Yes,” I said, maintaining my cheerful demeanor. “My daughter would like to try on this dress.”
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The assistant looked Lily up and down, then glanced at the price tag with a snobby smirk. “This dress is quite expensive,” she said, her voice dripping with judgment. “Are you sure you can afford it?”
Lily’s face fell instantly, confusion and disappointment clouding her bright eyes. I felt a surge of anger but took a deep breath, keeping my composure. “We’ll take the dress to the fitting room, please,” I said firmly. The assistant shrugged and handed me the dress, muttering something under her breath as she walked away.
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Inside the fitting room, Lily’s excitement was contagious. She slipped into the pink dress with my help, her tiny fingers fumbling with the delicate fabric. As soon as the dress was on, she twirled around, her eyes wide with delight.
“Mommy, look at me! I’m a princess!” she exclaimed, her voice ringing with pure joy. She spun around again, the skirt of the dress flaring out beautifully. “Do you think I look like the princesses in my storybooks?”
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I smiled, my heart swelling with love and pride. “You look even more beautiful than any princess in a storybook, Lily.” She giggled, her cheeks flushing with happiness. “Can we buy it, Mommy? Can I wear it to Grandma’s birthday party?”
“Of course, sweetheart,” I replied, bending down to her level. “You can wear it anywhere you want.”
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“Let’s pay for it first,” I said, squeezing her hand reassuringly. Her face lit up again. “Yay! Thank you, Mommy!”
We approached the counter, and I handed over my credit card, noting the assistant’s surprised expression. She clearly didn’t expect us to buy the dress.
As we walked out, I caught the assistant smirking at us. That’s when I decided I needed to give her a reality check she wouldn’t forget.
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The next morning, I woke up with a steely determination. I knew I had to address the situation from the previous day, not just for myself, but for Lily. I dressed casually again, in jeans and a simple blouse, wanting to maintain an unassuming appearance.
As I drove to the mall, I rehearsed what I would say, my resolve hardening with each passing minute. When I arrived at the store, I headed straight for the manager’s office. The manager, a middle-aged man with a kind face, listened attentively as I explained what had happened.
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“I understand your concern,” he said, nodding sympathetically. “Let me call the sales assistant over so you can speak with her directly.”
A few moments later, the young sales assistant appeared. She didn’t recognize me at first, her expression shifting from curiosity to annoyance as she realized I wasn’t there to shop. “Can I help you with something?” she asked, her tone indifferent.
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“Yes,” I said, keeping my voice calm but firm. “I’d like to talk about how you treated my daughter and I yesterday.”
The assistant rolled her eyes, clearly uninterested. “Look, if you have a complaint, you should talk to the manager.”
“I already have,” I replied, meeting her gaze steadily. “But I wanted to speak with you directly.”
She crossed her arms, her irritation growing. “Okay, what do you want to say?”
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I reached into my bag and pulled out a gift-wrapped box. She looked at it, puzzled, before reluctantly taking it from my hands. “What’s this?” she asked, suspicion lacing her voice. “Open it,” I instructed.
She tore off the wrapping paper and opened the box, her eyes widening in shock as she revealed a beautifully crafted, high-quality handbag. It was far more expensive than the dress Lily had wanted.
“Why are you giving me this?” she stammered.
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I took a deep breath, choosing my words carefully. “I bought this for you, not because you deserve it, but because I want to make a point. You see, judging people by their appearance or assuming they can’t afford something based on how they look is not only rude but also unprofessional.”
Her face turned red, and she glanced around nervously. “I…I don’t understand.”
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“You never know who you’re talking to or what their situation might be,” I continued, my voice steady.
“Just because someone doesn’t look like they can afford something doesn’t mean they can’t. And just because someone looks wealthy doesn’t mean they are. Treat every customer with respect and dignity, regardless of how they appear.”
The sales assistant’s eyes filled with tears as she looked down at the handbag, her embarrassment evident. “I’m sorry,” she said quietly. “I didn’t mean to be rude.”
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“I hope you learn from this,” I said gently. “Everyone deserves kindness and respect.”
As I turned to leave, the store manager approached his face with a mask of concern and sincerity. “Ma’am, I am deeply sorry for the way you were treated,” he began, his voice low and earnest.
“I assure you, this will be a learning moment for our staff. We pride ourselves on excellent customer service, and what you experienced was unacceptable.”
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I nodded, appreciating his acknowledgment. “Thank you for understanding. It’s important that your staff treats every customer with respect, no matter their appearance.”
He sighed, running a hand through his graying hair. “Absolutely. I will be overseeing additional training for all our employees to ensure this never happens again.”
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As I walked out of the store, a wave of satisfaction washed over me. I had stood up for myself, and Lily, addressing the situation head-on. I hoped the lesson I imparted would linger with the sales assistant, fostering a greater sense of empathy and respect in her future interactions.
Back at home, the warm and familiar scent of cookies greeted me as I walked through the door. Lily was in the living room, surrounded by her toys, her laughter filling the space with joy. The sight of her, so carefree and innocent, was a balm to my frayed nerves.
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“Mommy, did you have a good day?” she asked, bounding over to me with her usual exuberance. Her eyes sparkled with curiosity as she wrapped her little arms around my legs.
I knelt down to her level, pulling her into a tight hug. “I did, sweetheart,” I replied, my voice tinged with the weight of the day’s events. “And I learned something very important.” Lily tilted her head, her brow furrowing in that adorable way she had when she was deep in thought. “What did you learn, Mommy?”
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I stroked her hair, feeling the softness beneath my fingers. “I learned that it’s always important to treat people with kindness, no matter what. Sometimes, people forget that, and it can hurt others. But we can choose to be different.”
She nodded solemnly as if understanding the gravity of my words. “Like how you helped the lady in the store?”
I smiled, touched by her perception. “Yes, just like that,” I replied. Lily’s face lit up with a grin. “Can we have cookies now, Mommy? I saved some for you!”
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“Of course, we can,” I said, standing up and taking her hand. As we walked to the kitchen, I felt a profound sense of peace. The events of the day had been challenging, but they had also reaffirmed the values I wanted to instill in Lily.
Years later, the story of the handbag and the sales assistant became a cherished family tale. Whenever we gathered around the dinner table or sat by the fireplace on cold winter nights, Lily would often ask me to tell the story again.
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“Tell us about the time you taught the lady a lesson, Mommy!” she’d say, her eyes wide with anticipation.
As Lily grew older, I watched with pride as she carried those values into her own life, treating everyone she met with the same kindness and respect she had learned from that unforgettable day.
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Just like the sales assistant was taught an unforgettable lesson for looking down upon a little girl, here is another story of a bus driver who ignored a 6-year-old girl begging for help, only to see her in his house that evening. This tale takes an unbelievable turn and imparts an equally powerful lesson. Read the full story here.
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This work is inspired by real events and people, but it has been fictionalized for creative purposes. Names, characters, and details have been changed to protect privacy and enhance the narrative. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental and not intended by the author.
The author and publisher make no claims to the accuracy of events or the portrayal of characters and are not liable for any misinterpretation. This story is provided “as is,” and any opinions expressed are those of the characters and do not reflect the views of the author or publisher.
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