IF YOU WANT IT BAD ENOUGH, YOU'LL FIND A WAY...
IF YOU WANT SOMETHING BAD ENOUGH, YOU'LL FIND A WAY.
It broke my heart (again), seeing my man sell his bike just over a year ago after being left paralysed from a fall - he LOVED his bike.
It felt so cruel. As if not being able to walk wasn't torture enough, having it take away the thing he loved most in the world too...?
Yet a few months later, after seeing a video of another rider who'd refused to quit, who'd refused to let his inability to walk (or pedal) keep him from his two wheels... it had my man decide the same.
AND SO THIS WEEKEND THIS HAPPENED.
18 months after the accident that changed everything, with the help of a few bike modifications and some very good friends, the BF found his way back onto two wheels.
I'd attempt to put into words how proud I am, how much seeing this means to me, but I'm still wiping away the (many, MANY) happy tears that fill my eyes every time I watch.