Second foot surgery in a year has me suffering PMS (parked motorcycle syndrome) and PTSD (parked trike sucks disorder). It is especially bad since the weather has been so nice and good for riding. It's my shifter foot so doc says no way for now.
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Second foot surgery in a year has me suffering PMS (parked motorcycle syndrome) and PTSD (parked trike sucks disorder). It is especially bad since the weather has been so nice and good for riding. It's my shifter foot so doc says no way for now.![]()
Second foot surgery in a year has me suffering PMS (parked motorcycle syndrome) and PTSD (parked trike sucks disorder). It is especially bad since the weather has been so nice and good for riding. It's my shifter foot so doc says no way for now.![]()
Second foot surgery in a year has me suffering PMS (parked motorcycle syndrome) and PTSD (parked trike sucks disorder). It is especially bad since the weather has been so nice and good for riding. It's my shifter foot so doc says no way for now.![]()
That's TERRIBLE John!!! Is it OK if I have your share of FUN until you get back in the saddle??![]()
Speedy recovery my Friend!!
Hey John, how about a boot cast to protect the foot.
Wow. That sounds rough. I don't know what I'd do if I couldn't ride permanently. I can drive my truck ok because it's my left foot that's bad. Plenty of room in the truck to move my foot out of the way. But not riding is extremely depressing.Boy do I know exactly how you feel. 5 years ago I had a serious wreck. Nearly died and probably should have. But after 8 operations and going thru rehab 5 times(yes 5 times), and one operation being a complete ankle replacement, I can't walk and ride again. Bought and rode a replacement bike home just 3 days after being released from the last rehab. Riding came back okay but driving a car was different. Learning how to control the gas petal was just plain strange. Even though my mind said to ease on the gas, it didn't work that way. It was either nothing or peddle to the metal. There was a complete disconnect of brain to foot. So I was burning rubber for about a week until I learned how to gently push down on the gas peddle. My wife was in fear those first few days. And on cold days or in cold doctor's offices I still have trouble making that foot do what I want. It's crazy. So good luck !!!!
Hey Lola, I get that call every time it rains:laugh:.