Early last week, I had been retraumatized and was mentally exhausted the rest of the week. Though I had worked through feelings of depression, I still had apathy. With apathy, there is no motivation. In PTSD, apathy is not something that comes simply with a situation. It weighs down everything. I was tired, foggy, and wanted death to … Continue readingThe Best Medicine
It’s 60 degrees today! In February! If that’s the case, then I want to put my Suzuki together and take her out. Poor Flo (she’s an ’83 GS550) has been holed up in the garage all winter. On the other hand the streets are a wreck. When the sun shines through the trees, the shadows … Continue readingItching to ride in the middle of winter
The unfortunate thing about having a vintage bike is not being able to ride when it needs repairs. At least it’s simpler than a car, making it easier to fix. Though the battery charged properly when Georgia was in the shop to get inspected, about a month later, the battery started dying. Turns out, the … Continue readingFixing old Georgia and disasters