Brenda Miller

Be Kind

Published by Brenda Miller

A wannabe wild child of the 70’s. It was a crazy time to grow up. The Vietnam War. Woodstock. Wade vs Row. Women burning bras. Kent State. But I got married young and settled into mommie and wifey mode. Now I am a wild child. Free to live life at a completely different level. Try a new profession. Change my looks. Donate my time. Take a new class just for the hell of it. Try new food and drinks. Go new places. Listen to any kind of music that I want to. Experience love that takes me to a different dimension. Change keeps me young and on my toes. Maturity has taught me to be brave and face my fears, moving forward no matter what. There will be no silver years for me.

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