Are crashes on our favorite MTB routes an inevitable part of the sport, or are they a harsh reminder that were all just a wheel spin away from catastrophe, and if so, isnt it time we start talking about the emotional toll of these incidents rather than just brushing them off as a bad day or a minor setback.
Are the crashes, the falls, the broken bones and the torn flesh just a small price to pay for the thrill of the ride, or are we all just secretly living in fear of that one crash that will finally make us hang up our helmets for good.
Do we share our darkest fears with our riding buddies, or do we suffer in silence, pretending like weve got it all together while secretly replaying the crash over and over in our heads.
Is it normal to feel a sense of dread or anxiety every time we ride, or are we just being paranoid, and if so, how do we overcome it, or do we just accept it as part of the package deal.
Does the fear of crashing actually make us better riders, or does it just make us more hesitant and less likely to push ourselves to new heights, and if thats the case, then are we really riding at all.
Do we owe it to ourselves to keep pushing through the fear, or are we just being reckless and irresponsible, and if thats the case, then whats the point of it all.
Are the crashes, the falls, the broken bones and the torn flesh just a small price to pay for the thrill of the ride, or are we all just secretly living in fear of that one crash that will finally make us hang up our helmets for good.
Do we share our darkest fears with our riding buddies, or do we suffer in silence, pretending like weve got it all together while secretly replaying the crash over and over in our heads.
Is it normal to feel a sense of dread or anxiety every time we ride, or are we just being paranoid, and if so, how do we overcome it, or do we just accept it as part of the package deal.
Does the fear of crashing actually make us better riders, or does it just make us more hesitant and less likely to push ourselves to new heights, and if thats the case, then are we really riding at all.
Do we owe it to ourselves to keep pushing through the fear, or are we just being reckless and irresponsible, and if thats the case, then whats the point of it all.