Funny you post this today. The woman cutting my hair today use to ride, went hot into a corner, panicked, grabbed too much brake and ate the ditch on the far side. Broken ankle minor bike damage, she says no biggie but hasn't ridden since. The look on her face as she said "I still like to right pillion on my hubbies bike" was heart breaking.Not too long ago I gotten into a bit of a wipe out. Was okay, except for some bruises and especially a "bruised ego". Recently, I've been encountering some fear of riding roaming around in my mind and some anxiety too. We've been blessed with some beautiful weather and I find myself being reluctant to ride. Is it just me, or has anyone else been through this as well? If so, what did you do to overcome it?
Thanking in advance for your support.
Don't follow your fear, lead it.
Friends use to ask me how I could take the risks I did while skiing, since I was so afraid of heights. I had decided that I was never going to die with my skis on. I don't think I'm immortal, was just my way of getting out in front of my fear and leading.
Get back on that bike and ride the f*** out of it!!!
Ride aware, ride ready, keep the shiny bits up.