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What's up all. Dan87 had a thread about his misfortune with a school bus. He mentioned the people he talked to in the hospital all rode and had given up riding because of family, kids, etc. etc. All being good reasons. I'm def still a newbie. Got my bike in January, rode it about a handful of times, still itching to ride it for a good day or even 3 hours. My problem is, every time I think about riding I start getting the itch really bad. I think about the fun and the other people that I share my passion with. Then the times when I'm about to get on my bike, even the short trips, my heart starts pounding. I have a wife and a daughter and I start thinking of the worst. It's been pretty bad weather here where I live so I really don't get much riding in. Every time I want to ride the fear sets in. I've gotten on my bike before and I had very little problem just going but for some reason the fear in me has gotten stronger. I've gotten in a really bad accident before. I crashed my bro's ducati 749. Broke both shoulder blades, fractured a rib and punctured a lung. I asked him to teach me how to ride. No gear and I crashed. Since then I've taken the class, gotten my endorsement, and I know what not to do. Lately I've been thinking about my wife and daughter and the bad that could happen. In turn I start losing interest. Don't get me wrong I still love the bike and the life style but with no stripes under my belt can I really call it a lifestyle? I feel more like a poser. I've worked on getting my gear, 2 jackets, 2 pairs of gloves, boots, and a helmet. I keep thinking about crashing, getting hurt bad, and even death. I know it's bad to say but it's reality that we have to face right? We all run that risk every time we throw a leg over. For those with families or even significant others, how did you overcome this fear? That is if you've ever had the fear of course. I see a lot of threads of riders going down and I know for sure that majority of them are seasoned veterans. It's supposed to be a nice day tomorrow and I'd really love to earn those sore wrists, achy back, and sore legs from a good day of riding. All I've really gotten so far is my balls taken away for some reason. Thanks for reading this through, and to those injured I wish you all a safe recovery. That's probably the most legit thing I can really say I've earned as a rider is laying in the hospital for a week.
What's up all. Dan87 had a thread about his misfortune with a school bus. He mentioned the people he talked to in the hospital all rode and had given up riding because of family, kids, etc. etc. All being good reasons. I'm def still a newbie. Got my bike in January, rode it about a handful of times, still itching to ride it for a good day or even 3 hours. My problem is, every time I think about riding I start getting the itch really bad. I think about the fun and the other people that I share my passion with. Then the times when I'm about to get on my bike, even the short trips, my heart starts pounding. I have a wife and a daughter and I start thinking of the worst. It's been pretty bad weather here where I live so I really don't get much riding in. Every time I want to ride the fear sets in. I've gotten on my bike before and I had very little problem just going but for some reason the fear in me has gotten stronger. I've gotten in a really bad accident before. I crashed my bro's ducati 749. Broke both shoulder blades, fractured a rib and punctured a lung. I asked him to teach me how to ride. No gear and I crashed. Since then I've taken the class, gotten my endorsement, and I know what not to do. Lately I've been thinking about my wife and daughter and the bad that could happen. In turn I start losing interest. Don't get me wrong I still love the bike and the life style but with no stripes under my belt can I really call it a lifestyle? I feel more like a poser. I've worked on getting my gear, 2 jackets, 2 pairs of gloves, boots, and a helmet. I keep thinking about crashing, getting hurt bad, and even death. I know it's bad to say but it's reality that we have to face right? We all run that risk every time we throw a leg over. For those with families or even significant others, how did you overcome this fear? That is if you've ever had the fear of course. I see a lot of threads of riders going down and I know for sure that majority of them are seasoned veterans. It's supposed to be a nice day tomorrow and I'd really love to earn those sore wrists, achy back, and sore legs from a good day of riding. All I've really gotten so far is my balls taken away for some reason. Thanks for reading this through, and to those injured I wish you all a safe recovery. That's probably the most legit thing I can really say I've earned as a rider is laying in the hospital for a week.