Sold my motorcycle today. It's o.k. I know it is. My Brain is screaming LOUD. You CAN'T let this go.. you've wanted it for so long. I've wanted a motorcycle since I was 8 years old. I was caught, with my brother, riding a dirt bike in a neighbors backyard. BAD THING. My father had seen a horrible motorcycle accident, when he was a teen, and FORBADE us from EVER riding a motorcycle. I finally bought one and took a class when I was 37. I had an Awesome Vulcan Classic 1500 and wrecked it within the year. Broke my leg and learned a big lesson. Once I recovered, I bought a Honda Shadow 750 (750 is what I should have started with). The Honda was the one I sold today. The girl I sold it too LOVES it and will put it to good use.
I've decided to use tow a car instead of taking my motorcycle on the road. They rent motorcycles though, don't they? I will keep my helmet, gloves, boots and jacket!! I know I can ride, I have the license :0)
Family teaches us a LOT. Influences what we will become.
16 hours ago