She was my mother’s patron saint. Mom was named after her as she had just been canonized a few months before Mom was born, and Mom’s mother had contracted smallpox (yes, smallpox, there was apparently a mini epidemic of it in their family’s area that year) during the pregnancy and may have prayed to the new saint for her intercession in having a healthy child. Mom related the most to St. Therese’s battles with her impatience with other sisters, such as one who had a nervous habit of grinding her teeth at prayer time and making a little annoying noise. Mom had a copy of her autobiography, which I read as a young adult, but as others have said I found it very “flowery” and had some difficulty understanding why she was in such a rush to enter the convent and why couldn’t she just wait till she was old enough. I think she was more suited to my mother’s personality than my own, as I tend to prefer saints who were out in the world doing something. But I often pray when I see a statue or picture of her or light a candle, because she reminds me of my mom.
I recently read that “The Story of a Soul” was posthumously edited or embellished by her family to make the language more “saintly” and I would like to read the new translation that’s supposedly closer to what the saint herself actually wrote. Also, I have been reading about Servant of God Rhoda Wise, who had a devotion to St. Therese and allegedly saw apparitions of her, and the Therese from the apparition testimony does not seem like a flowery person, which piqued my interest.