Serious question
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your going to have that fear its naturel, kinda like a relationship, a serious relationship..... you are afarid of getting hurt, so at first you push it away, then you slowly turn to it, and start to "met" people, then you start to "date" people, then so on. its the fear of becoming hurt again is whats holding one back, no one will call you a puss for taking your time. baby steps at first, if you have too, take it just around the block at first and build your way back up.
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Originally Posted by Residente-Calle13
PUŅETA CABRONES FEDERALES HIJOS DE LA PUTA MADRE Q LOS PARIO USTEDES
SON UNA ENFERMEDAD NISIQUIERA MERECEN SER LLAMADOS HUMANOS SON UNAS
MISERABLES CUCARACHAR Q NO SABEN Q CARAJO ACER CON SU PUTA VIDA.. YO
LES TENGO UN CONSEJO... AMARENSE UNA SOGA A LAS BOLAS Y TIRENSE DE UN
PUENTE CABRONES
SON UNA ENFERMEDAD NISIQUIERA MERECEN SER LLAMADOS HUMANOS SON UNAS
MISERABLES CUCARACHAR Q NO SABEN Q CARAJO ACER CON SU PUTA VIDA.. YO
LES TENGO UN CONSEJO... AMARENSE UNA SOGA A LAS BOLAS Y TIRENSE DE UN
PUENTE CABRONES
your going to have that fear its naturel, kinda like a relationship, a serious relationship..... you are afarid of getting hurt, so at first you push it away, then you slowly turn to it, and start to "met" people, then you start to "date" people, then so on. its the fear of becoming hurt again is whats holding one back, no one will call you a puss for taking your time. baby steps at first, if you have too, take it just around the block at first and build your way back up.
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say whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
say whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
Thanks alot for the replies.... I appreciate it.
Alot of what y'all said makes alot of sense and I feel alot better about myself knowing that the fear is normal. Glad it's not just me.
If and when I get back on, I'll be sure to hit a few of you up.....I think riding in a small group would help me to feel more visible out there.
Alot of what y'all said makes alot of sense and I feel alot better about myself knowing that the fear is normal. Glad it's not just me.
If and when I get back on, I'll be sure to hit a few of you up.....I think riding in a small group would help me to feel more visible out there.
I am dangerous enough all by myself on a motorcycle.... it frightens me to add additional variables to which I have zero control of.
2 years ago i got nailed by a drunk driver in a pick up truck... she dragged me almost 40 feet... ruined my bike... thankfully i had all my gear and i walked away with minor injuries....I had the jivers about getting back on , I would never think someone a pussy because they were nervous about the risk in volved with riding a street bike.... Its a risk you take every time you decide to leave your drive way... I can tell you since my accident , my riding style has not changed all too much , and i wouldnt use the word paranoid , but i would say more "aware" of my surroundings...Accidents just prove to you how fragile life is , i think just about everyone on this site has lost someone close to them due to some form of tragedy... Cecil is right , if you have doubts , either restrict your riding to certain less populated roads , or hold off for a while until you have more confidence to jump back on....
It sounds like everyone agrees that if you take your time you'll get back in the groove. Just don't do it untill your ready.
I was headed towards Madeira Beach on Tyrone Blvd and a car (driven by a 60 yr old man) in the opposite direction ran a red left turn arrow on Park Street.... since I had the green light, I was doing about 40 mph or so... When I got hit I flew over the car's hood in the air and landed in the street and slid for a little bit... My bike was trashed, but I didn't think there was a whole lot wrong with me besides some rash around my ankles and wrists.
I refused the ambulance ride to the hospital because at first I thought I was going to be ok, but after the ambulace left I started to get really funny feelings in my stomach area, like someone was tickling me...on the inside. So, once I got my bike trailered home, I headed straight for the bathroom and when I pissed there was no clear or yellow anything..... it was all blood red. So, I was bleeding internally...which meant that I was definitely not going to man-up and tough it out.
So, on the way to the ER the pain starts to really kick up... the adrenaline must have been wearing off too...
Bruised kidneys, 3 broken ribs, rash and they never could find where I was bleeding from...
I stayed in the hospital for a couple of days....
The biggest "mental" image I have is pissing all of the blood and feeling the tickle of bleeding really bad on the inside...
And knowing how just one dumbass move that someone else makes can make serious changes to my life...that is what I need to get past.
Thanks alot for the replies.... I appreciate it.
Alot of what y'all said makes alot of sense and I feel alot better about myself knowing that the fear is normal. Glad it's not just me.
If and when I get back on, I'll be sure to hit a few of you up.....I think riding in a small group would help me to feel more visible out there.
Alot of what y'all said makes alot of sense and I feel alot better about myself knowing that the fear is normal. Glad it's not just me.
If and when I get back on, I'll be sure to hit a few of you up.....I think riding in a small group would help me to feel more visible out there.
Since I was walking and talking, I also refused the ambulance ride from my rain down. Thankfully the CPD officer hung around until after the adrenaline wore off. He had to call Sunstar about 15 minutes later (when I passed out) to transport me to the hospital. Hopefully others will be able to learn from this and get themselves checked out when having a hard impact or hitting their head.
I hope the cager has good insurance and you continue healing!
I usually ride out of Largo, feel free to PM me when you're ready to get out there.
Last edited by a69tarbaby; Jun 23, 2007 at 07:47 AM.
I was headed towards Madeira Beach on Tyrone Blvd and a car (driven by a 60 yr old man) in the opposite direction ran a red left turn arrow on Park Street.... since I had the green light, I was doing about 40 mph or so... When I got hit I flew over the car's hood in the air and landed in the street and slid for a little bit... My bike was trashed, but I didn't think there was a whole lot wrong with me besides some rash around my ankles and wrists.
I refused the ambulance ride to the hospital because at first I thought I was going to be ok, but after the ambulace left I started to get really funny feelings in my stomach area, like someone was tickling me...on the inside. So, once I got my bike trailered home, I headed straight for the bathroom and when I pissed there was no clear or yellow anything..... it was all blood red. So, I was bleeding internally...which meant that I was definitely not going to man-up and tough it out.
So, on the way to the ER the pain starts to really kick up... the adrenaline must have been wearing off too...
Bruised kidneys, 3 broken ribs, rash and they never could find where I was bleeding from...
I stayed in the hospital for a couple of days....
The biggest "mental" image I have is pissing all of the blood and feeling the tickle of bleeding really bad on the inside...
And knowing how just one dumbass move that someone else makes can make serious changes to my life...that is what I need to get past.
I refused the ambulance ride to the hospital because at first I thought I was going to be ok, but after the ambulace left I started to get really funny feelings in my stomach area, like someone was tickling me...on the inside. So, once I got my bike trailered home, I headed straight for the bathroom and when I pissed there was no clear or yellow anything..... it was all blood red. So, I was bleeding internally...which meant that I was definitely not going to man-up and tough it out.
So, on the way to the ER the pain starts to really kick up... the adrenaline must have been wearing off too...
Bruised kidneys, 3 broken ribs, rash and they never could find where I was bleeding from...
I stayed in the hospital for a couple of days....
The biggest "mental" image I have is pissing all of the blood and feeling the tickle of bleeding really bad on the inside...
And knowing how just one dumbass move that someone else makes can make serious changes to my life...that is what I need to get past.






