Like someone else said here (can't be ferkt going back to see who it was), ignore all the comments (including this one), and do what's best for you.
I've had a few crashes in the 30+ years since I started riding, but strangely enough, even though my first at age 17 was the worst (t-boned a car and somersaulted over it), I never even thought about whether I'd ride again. However, the second bike I wrote off a few years back had me at the point of signing up for a car instead. It wasn't until I gave it some REALLY deep thought that I realised I wasn't quite ready to give it away.
I've had lots of people come up to me and say, "Yeah, I used to ride a bike once, but...." and I think that's really sad, especialy since the "but" is usually summat along the lines of, "but I wimped out / became boring / settled down and became an office drone / got married and my wife told me I wasn't allowed a bike / would rather sit in a car talking on my cellphone and listening to crap musak".
A bike to me isn't a means of transportation; it's something that defines who I really am.
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