fall number two
It brought me down again, hasn’t even been a month since the accident.
Took the flat trail, enjoying the day, when a dip met the park and the wheel shifted itself once again… just like before, just not as hard but just as quick. Its like the wheel and the handle bar has a mind of it’s own, where my body and mind can’t control it without having to focus all my attention span on the handle bars itself..
stuck in a pickle, fall number two…
