Two weeks ago I had my first collision with another vehicle on the road. I ended up in hospital with a major fracture on my left tibia and minor fractures to my ankle. It happened in Masterton outside of Pak n' save at 7pm on Tuesday. I had just finished up Boxing training for the night and I was on my way to Featherston to do Muay Thai. I don't know what I did wrong, I had my head lights on and I was driving at the right legal speed. I was hit by a mobility van which failed to give way on the intersection. I saw it but I didn't have enough time to react. The police reckoned that I had less than a second to brace myself and they said what happened wasn't my fault. I was conscious throughout the event. I felt so powerless lying there on the concrete, fortunately my bike is ok. But now I'm having second thoughts about riding and I'm afraid to even travel in a car, intersections have been freaking me out since I came home from the hospital. My mother doesn't want me riding out at dusk or night ever again, Masterton is too dangerous for motorcyclists because people don't look.
Once I heal up I'm going to be attending every defensive driving course in the area, buy heavier motorcycle armour and ride in groups until I build up the confidence to ride alone again. I love riding, but I don't want my parents to freak out and I don't want to die or lose a limb riding. I know its a risk that I take on every time, that we all take on, but aren't I'm allowed to enjoy myself and share the road like every other motorist?![]()
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