GrumpyGregry
Here for rides.
Back in August I lost the plot. Over a period of ten, or so, days I had a number of life-threatening encounters with angry men in cars. One of these is subject to an ongoing police investigation so I'll say no more other than I was assaulted and he got assaulted right back. One complete stranger on a bicycle over Dorking way took me out by undertaking when I was in primary and then swerving into me to avoid a pot hole. Physically he came off worse but my bike got trashed and he is being a dick about it.
A relatively trivial 'close encounter' with a motorist at the end of that month saw me throwing my bike into the hedge, literally, "OH FOR ****S SAKE!" stylee and sitting down on a kerb sobbing with rage and fear. I just want to get to work and home again not fight some ruddy road war.
I've tried to commute a couple of times since then but have faced panic and anxiety in unmanageable amounts within minutes of setting off. And have bailed as a result. My recreational riding is almost completely curtailed. I've tried off-roading but on Sunday my ride was ruined when I met up with Mr Shouty and his Shouty wife/partner on a local bridleway and was then, mere minutes later, nearly run off the road by a nobber in a 4x4. Sunday road rides in company leave me in a hot mess as I need a Falklands style exclusion zone around me.
What needs I do to get back on the horse?
A relatively trivial 'close encounter' with a motorist at the end of that month saw me throwing my bike into the hedge, literally, "OH FOR ****S SAKE!" stylee and sitting down on a kerb sobbing with rage and fear. I just want to get to work and home again not fight some ruddy road war.
I've tried to commute a couple of times since then but have faced panic and anxiety in unmanageable amounts within minutes of setting off. And have bailed as a result. My recreational riding is almost completely curtailed. I've tried off-roading but on Sunday my ride was ruined when I met up with Mr Shouty and his Shouty wife/partner on a local bridleway and was then, mere minutes later, nearly run off the road by a nobber in a 4x4. Sunday road rides in company leave me in a hot mess as I need a Falklands style exclusion zone around me.
What needs I do to get back on the horse?
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