Getting a grip

I’m still struggling to get a grip on the turmoil that my feelings are in. Still trying to find out what’s bugging me.

I rode my motorcycle down to the Coffee shop today. It’s a short ride and it was not eventful. I’m pretty comfortable on the bike. I wasn’t worried about dying (well not anymore than normal) and I found it enjoyable. More fun than driving a car (if a bit colder).

I’m just afraid of losing someone who I care a lot for, and I came face to face with that yesterday.

It’s too bad there is so much to do today. I could really use some Moto Therapy.  Ride roads so twisty that you can’t think about anything but the next corner.

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About MotoCynic

I started riding motorcycles in 2006, and there is no going back. I've ridden more than 100,000 miles, most of it on a Ducati Monster, and despite setbacks and murderous BMW's I'm loving every mile.
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