In the 60s I was president of Tri Delta Sorority and graduated with a B.S. In Home Economics. Believing with my whole heart that “the hand that rocks the cradle rules the nation,” I married a Naval Officer handpicked by Admiral Rickover for the nuclear powered submarine service. While he was away at sea, I took to the streets in the 70s marching for women's reproductive rights and protesting the Vietnam War. It wasn't long before my husband's Commanding Officer ordered him to get his “wife under control!”
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