Remembering Summer of 1967
Unwed Mother's Home Depression
MAGA are building unwed mother's home again as they killed Roe vs. Wade. This is terrifying. I this from my heart and from my experience in the summer of 1967. My parents were conservative one day and liberal the next day. Watch the video. I worked 9 hours on this project.

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And me, Vicki, in the summer of August 2025
Journalist, author, musician, artist, psychic dreamer, age, 75
Societal Stigma and Pressure
During the 1960s, unmarried mothers were often subjected to harsh societal judgment and stigma. Many women who found themselves pregnant outside of marriage were sent to maternity homes, where they could give birth away from public scrutiny. These homes provided shelter and care but were also places where women felt immense pressure to relinquish their children for adoption. Historian Kim Heikkila highlights that many women felt they had "no other choice" but to surrender their babies, often due to the prevailing attitudes that labeled them as "illegitimate".
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Adoption Practices
The adoption process during this time was heavily influenced by societal norms. Between 1952 and 1956, an estimated 1.5 million babies were placed for adoption in the United States, with many of these adoptions occurring through maternity homes. Approximately 80% of women in these homes surrendered their children, reflecting the societal expectation that unwed mothers would not raise their children. The stigma surrounding illegitimacy led to a culture where many women felt they had to hide their pregnancies and the circumstances surrounding their births.
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Personal Stories and Experiences
Personal accounts from women who lived through this era reveal the emotional turmoil they faced. For instance, Francine Gurtler, who gave birth at 15, described being coerced into giving up her child, stating, “They literally took him from my arms”. Such experiences were not uncommon, as many women were pressured by social workers and the institutions that cared for them to place their children for adoption, often without adequate support or options to keep their babies.
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Mother and Baby Homes During the 1960s, Mother and Baby Homes were established to provide support for unmarried mothers. These homes offered residential assistance, typically from six weeks before the due date until six weeks after childbirth. Many women faced societal stigma and were often coerced into giving up their babies for adoption, reflecting the harsh realities of the time. In the UK, 11,000 to 12,000 unmarried mothers were catered to each year in these homes, amidst a total of around 70,000 births to unmarried women. The experiences of these women varied widely, with some homes being more supportive than others. Overall, the 1960s marked a significant period of change regarding societal attitudes towards single motherhood, as many women navigated the challenges of raising children outside of traditional family structures.
In the 1960s, unmarried mothers faced significant societal stigma, often giving birth in secret and placing their children for adoption due to cultural pressures and limited support.
The regressive and the restrictive: Heterosexual marriage and nuclear family supremacy
When Project 2025 declares that it wants to promote married families, it means just one 'kind of married' family: “married mother, father, and their children,” considered to be “the foundation of a well-ordered nation and healthy society (p. 451)”
“LGBTQ+ equity”? They want that repealed. Helping single mothers? No more of that either. Also, nothing that could be construed as a “marriage penalty.”
Single mothers, absent fathers, and their children come in for quite a lot of stereotyping and stigmatizing. The report claims that “Fatherlessness is one of the principal sources of American poverty, crime, mental illness, teen suicide, substance abuse, rejection of the church, and high school dropouts.”
Project 2025 is a time in the bottle back to 1850. We will not go back.
Time in a bottle
Of dreams
It seems
I remember 1967
Unwed mother’s homes
Girls became pregnant
They were called whores
They were forced to live
A lie
As I was one of those girls
In the world
Of the summer of 1967
Seems like a horror film
As now in this decade of 2025
They are building them across America
Once again
To place females into hell
Force them to give up
Their babies to rich white folks
Never to see them again
I remember tears streaming down my face
Of disgrace
Of believing I was a whore
Even my mom called me a whore
Mom told everyone I was at the beach
I did come back medium olive as
I lay on the sand every day to bathe
In the sun
Forget everything & everyone.
Depression was severe
But the authorities, churches, right wingers
Did not care,
I remember taking a bottle of aspirins
To kill the pain
As I thought I would go insane
But I survived the summer of 1967.
The seventies came and I was a free woman
I read every book in the school library
Still an ache in my heart
For the child I had to give away
So today
It is 2025
At 75
I am still alive
Women have lost their rights again
To selfish right wingers
Of Christian nationalism
Of fake people
Of the patriarchy
Of men and women of prejudice lies
Here we are back
In doomed in Nazi land
Of women as third-class citizens again
I never want to see
That happened
The guilt
The shame
I felt at 17 was terrifying
Uncouth,
Patriarchal obnoxious men
Of the church and beyond
I poured myself into college
From 1969 until 2002
There were no mental health therapists
Other than your priest
To confess your sins
Walk out of the booth
Crying as you drive your car
Away to Malibu beach 3am
I was rejected by my illegitimate son
Because I am a creative humanitarian, I poured myself
I poured myself into college
From 1969 until 2002
Not uncouth
Patriarchal obnoxious men
Of the church and beyond
And it is what it is.
I write now
I create art
I believe in truth
Women are intelligent too
The seventies, the eighties, the nineties, the 2000s are in the past
At last
Except history repeats itself
I cried today
A tear
In the year
Of 2025
A dystopian society
Ruled by bigots, liars, thieves, and crooks
Of ugly white men
Calling themselves God
It is what it is
But they are not God
Mary Magdalena was not a whore
But uncouth.
Patriarchal obnoxious men
Of the church and beyond are whores.
And neither am I
Never was
But white patriarchal
White Christian nationalist are whores
Bigots, liars, and assholes.
My opinion
As an old, educated lady
Used to rejection
Because I am an eccentric artist
That is very irritating to conservative fucks.
es lo que es aquí estamos de nuevo
è quello che è

I have been in therapy for ten years after I became an old lady turning 76 on September 18, 2025.
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copyright 2025
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Vicki Lawana Trusselli
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I nursing, business, & journalism in college. I worked in the film & music industry in LA, CA.



Comments (4)
Oh Wow!!! Vicki!!! I love this! This put a shiver through me! I especially love your song!
Thanks for writing this 💓Its very informative of the change of time and regression
The poem reading is extremely powerful , this deserves a Top Story and a lot of reads
Thank you for sharing this important history lesson and your video, it is good to hear you reading your story and see the images you shared