Here's a thought Bro... My whole riding life, street riding anyway since 94' I've never ONCE questioned riding. Regardless of how bad buddies got hurt, or died. No matter HOW close of call I had with an Elk, it never even entered my mind to quit riding. Not once.
The fact that outta no where, without warning or plot, suddenly I find myself not riding, but more than that NOT riding on Purpose. This gives me reason for concern, or at least pause.
WHY NOW, after many years of riding do I find myself asking questions and considering what was once unthinkable? Something is different, the staus quo has changed, I dunno how or what it was exactly but here I am.
One thing I do recommend though is taking yoru time to decide what to do next. But there will allways be other bikes and other roads.
The fact that outta no where, without warning or plot, suddenly I find myself not riding, but more than that NOT riding on Purpose. This gives me reason for concern, or at least pause.
WHY NOW, after many years of riding do I find myself asking questions and considering what was once unthinkable? Something is different, the staus quo has changed, I dunno how or what it was exactly but here I am.
One thing I do recommend though is taking yoru time to decide what to do next. But there will allways be other bikes and other roads.