Beverly Reid:  

MY STORY After FP, I went to Morgan and worked my way through as a commuting student. People often ask me if I remember certain people, places or events. I laughingly tell them the only think I remember is the number #3, #13, and Walbrook Junction's old #35 (aka stage coach through Windsor Hills and Forest Park) taking me to school, work, work and school for the 5 years it took me to finish my studies. I married at 20 and become a divorce at 27. Afterwards, I'm happy to say, I found out everything I needed to know about the sexual revolution, Mary Jane, good music and liberation. People were genuine; and America hadn't sunken into the pits of materialism. Natural was beautiful and all you needed was a hard crease in your jeans and a polyester shirt. I was a free-spirited wild child. I rode the queen's seat on Harley Davidson's best, met some of the most interesting, adventurous people and carved out a new life for myself and my kid. My sympathy to anyone who missed that era. By the 80s I was a homeowner and totally into the education of my only child. My graduate studies in counseling adults prepared me well for my work with women marginalized by life's circumstances. I left Baltimore City Public School in 1983, having worked with pregnant teenagers, and became a correctional education teacher at the Md. Correctional Institution for Women in...Expand for more