Biker Chick Stories
After my husband of 25 years decided he wanted a different life, I decided I did too. I always loved riding on the back of my brother’s bike and that feeling of total freedom. I decided it was time to start living so I learned to ride and bought my own. I haven’t looked back!
For 17 years I was put down, verbally and mentally then physically abused. I finally divorced that man and got a motorcycle, something I had always wanted. I started riding and it just was natural for me. Through riding I became confident, stronger, and more independent. Riding allowed me to know my worth and gave me the best therapy ever!
I’m from Southern California. 7 years ago I was waiting in line with ex who was applying for his motorcycle permit at Barstow DMV. I was bored so I picked up the pamphlet, read it and passed to earn my permit. A few weeks later I signed up for 2-day safety course, a person in the DMV line suggested. My first bike, a Honda Rebel, 2nd-a 883 HD Sportster. 3rd and the one in pic is 2012 Heritage Softail. Longest ride: Southern California to Battlecreek Michigan, 5800 miles round trip. Have ridden approx. 13,000 miles and 7 years so far....