Author: 610rrandtr

I suppose my earliest memory should, by rights, be that of my father screaming violently at me or my mother. But, like so many of us 60’s brats, it just begins with brief blurry snapshots of what was and what it seemed to be. If not rose-colored lenses, then ones narrowly fixated on life’s highs… Continue reading But first: In the fifties……

Welcome to My Blog! This is a semi-humorous blog about growing up in the 1960’s–everything was changing, including me. I started it as a lost 3 year old and left it a lost 13 year old adrift in a sea of hormones and rock and roll music. Through it all was my clueless and abusive,… Continue reading Hi, I’m here!