I'm currently just not feeling it; I don't know why. I haven't had an accident, and the roads around me haven't become any worse. I've been cycling all my life without really thinking about it much. I used to go out practically every day; now I'm down to maybe twice a week.
Have you gone through a phase where you just weren't feeling it? If so, did you power through it, or give in and take a sabbatical?
absolutely, I wouldnt say all the time as such but my mood for cycling ebbs and flows at various rates across the year, not for any particular reason Ive ever pinpointed, alot of it can be more to do with how Im mentally feeling about everything, how stressed I am, not just cycling in particular, and sometimes I just need some time away from the bike to recharge my passion & energy for it.
and for me certainly Ive learnt kind of not to push through it so much, as I tended to find it made it worse for me as I started to associate bad feelings with the cycling, like I was going out just to ride because I felt I had to keep riding, and they werent fun rides, they were often slow & sluggish, I didnt enjoy them, and then I was beating myself up for then not riding as well, which made it feel worse.
whereas if I kind of take a step back, give myself the permission if you like to step off the bike for a while, might be days, might be weeks, then I find I actually recharge for it quickly, way more quickly than if tried to keep forcing it.
and just to hit the old you never regret a ride thing as a myth, I was in one of my got to keep riding phases forcing it through at the time, it had rained all day, but cleared late afternoon, middle of November so I was already pushing it with available daylight left. I could have just canned it said never mind theres always tomorrow, but I forced myself to go out, and I wasnt enjoying it much, but got about 10miles in, the roads were greasy and muddy, and I didnt really see the lip of tarmac on the bit of road Id fallen into following, maybe an old pothole repair or something, and I just glanced the front wheel on it as the lip crossed the line I was riding, and the front just instantly washed away and I was down and my knee took the worst impact as I kind of skidded on it, my shoulder took the rest and my hand got bashed between the bars and the road.
so Im 10miles from home, its cold, wet, getting dark, my knee is covered in road rash and bleeding, my shoulder hurts like hell, and my hand really hurts. oh and nobody knows Im out here in the middle of nowhere, and theres no come rescue me option either.
fortunately the only damage to the bike was the shifter, , and just needed to be bashed back into line, I could easily have broken the mech hanger off, but so I had to ride it home as best I could, fortunately adrenaline does mask pain quite well, though it doesnt keep you warm when your not riding at normal speed.
and then I was off the bike for about 3 weeks, fortunately hadnt broken anything just bruised alot and my knee was a mess for a while, so yes you can absolutely regret going on a ride.
that experience taught me a number of things, but the main one being, dont force it, theres always another ride you can do.