It was not an easy thing to be a female motorcycle rider. My way to be a biker was mixed with sorrow, difficulties and happiness.
I have two sisters and one brother. When I was a little girl, I knew I was different from my two sisters. They only paid attention to the newest European fashion trends and the latest hairdo sported by some famous people. They desired to be divas while I could spend the whole day at my brother’s motorcycle garage thinking that I was a female biker and I wanted to get on those giant cool Harley motorcycle. I didn’t know what it would be when I riding on the motorcycle as a biker girl, but I just thought it would be awesome. However, just because I was a girl and it was difficult for a girl to ride a motorcycle in the past. My brother and his Harley motorcycle partners knew what I was thinking, they just teased me and said that I could never ride. Even some biker man who weren’t as smart as I was laughed at me. It was just unfair.
Motorcycle garage is a great meeting place for motorcycle riders in my town. Every evening, some men or women motorcycle riders would gather to have a party or start a competition. I saw them riding in the wind. The speed, the risk and the feeling of power, all of these made me tremble with passion and excitement. But my brother didn’t want me to learn how to ride. They thought riding a motorcycle is a biker man’s thing. But I didn’t believe that. I just knew that I would be a successful women motorcycle rider in the nearly future.
What I needed to do was to find a perfect motorcycle and find a veteran rider who would like to teach me how to ride a Harley by myself. I knew it was a wasted effort, I still tried to ask those bikers to teach me. Of course, these arrogant motorcycle riders laughed at me and refused to teach a girl who to ride. They said that I could never be a biker knowing how to ride because I didn’t have the strength to control a motorbike.
Luckily, I finally found a biker man who was willing to teach me how to drive when I was 15 years old. He was the best among those Harley riders. At the very start, he asked me to learn how to ride a bicycle. I repeatedly fell down for the bike at first. About two weeks later, I could ride well. Then my biker teacher rode a motorcycle to my house and asked me to go out with him. I knew it was the very time. I just couldn’t believe that.
He told me that I don’t need to be scared or nervous. And he said riding a motorcycle was just like riding the bicycle but without pedaling. Having watching other motorcycle riders ride their motorcycles for many years, I knew how to start a switched-off bike. As expected, I fell down many times, which hurt myself a bit. But I couldn’t stop. This was my only chance to realize my dream – to be a great female biker. That day was the most important day in my life. I finally started my journey to be a successful motorcycle lady.
From that day, three years has passed. I am 18 and I can ride very well. No one dares to laugh at me. They just look at me like a biker man with admiration and envy. I am glad that I have realized my dream to be an excellent female biker. If you have such a proud dream, you should do your best to make it come true.