Josh is down

[PowerDubs_imp]

I may never ride again.

At least in the middle of all this, it doesn’t seem worth it.

The day I wrecked was my anniversary. We were supposed to go into Philly for the weekend with hotel and restaurant reservations.

I can’t work for many weeks, and no work = no pay.

My wife has been extremely supportive, but going through this really makes me take a step back and look at the big picture.

There is soo much more than the fun this hobby gave me for decades, as much fun as it was. I don’t want to miss another anniversary, or any other time. I get joy from other hobbies.

I don’t want to be crippled, disfigured, or out of work for her to have to support and care for me like I am a toddler.

Swelling is almost gone in my leg. It was a giant swollen sausage for a couple days.

Imagine what it would have been without all the gear I wear? That is with really expensive leather pants, shin guards, and armored boots!!





Don’t have a scratch on my hands. Can’t say the same for my gloves. Both ate asphalt.





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