… maybe I’m in shock?

I hate to tell you, but I am no longer riding my bicycle to work.  I stopped awhile back.  I started hauling all my video gear back and forth to work.  I know it’s not a great excuse, but it’s an excuse nonetheless. 

But something else happened last week — that stopped me cold.  While driving to work I choose not to take the interstate. I took the slow side streets.  I figured I had time.  I noticed something was wrong with the stoplights ahead.  Police officers were directing traffic in a bizarre way.  I was traveling south and they were redirecting me north.  I did some fancy detouring and got on north Greenville.

I rolled up to the intersection of Greenville and Arapaho and saw one of the most upsetting images in my life.  I don’t want to say anything to disconcert his family, but I saw the result of a horrible fatal bicycle accident.  I didn’t know what to think and I don’t know now.  Today I was telling a few coworkers about it and I started to cry, maybe I’m in shock.  I don’t know .

I don’t want my parents to have to answer a phone call that their only daughter was killed in a bike riding accident.  I know when it’s your time it’s your time, but I don’t want my parents to worry everyday.

How are you taking care of yourself?

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