I did something today that has made me feel very, very GOOD!! . My daughter and her boyfriend had been out for a cycle ride on my old bike and my wifes matching bike.
These two bikes had been hanging up in the garage for 3 years now collecting dust, I know this because the last time I rode my bike was when my illness had just started to show its ugly head.
Three years ago, virtually to this day I cycled up through the estate where I live, which is on the side of the Malvern Hills and the one section is extremely steep. I clearly remember getting to the top without dismounting, looking back down the hill at my wife who was pushing her bike and thinking to myself I'm fitter than Iv'e been in years. Not wishing to tempt fate I also thought maybe I should touch wood. Well there was no wood within reach so I stupidly didn't bother. If any of you out there are superstitious then take heed from this because only day's later I tried to cycle up the same hill on my way to work but this time it was different, very different. I was exausted at the bottom of the hill and had to push my bike up as my wife had done days before.
Something was wrong, I was puffing like a freight train and felt awfull. What had happened?
It was downhill from there on, just over a week later I was in ITU fighting for my life on a ventilator.
If only I had touched wood, could things have been different?. I guess the answer to that question will never be known but if ever I think I'm tempting fate in anyway, form, or fashion then I'm hunting for some wood to touch, however far away it may be.
Anyway back to the bike, as my bike was there and I was feeling good after the morning Breathe Easy session, this crazy impulse to see if I could still ride my old bike came to mind.
Iv'e been riding my exercise bike on a regular basis, so surely if I kept to a level piece of road I'd be all right with the oxygen on full blast. Ok, the main obstacle was convincing my daughter that I would be able to do it, so with a lot of pursuasion she agreed only if she could run along side me. Well that was it, there was no turning back now, I pushed my bike out to the road side, climbed on and away to go. There was no wobble or crash, I felt so exited and thrilled at what I was doing with my daughter running by my side and for a split second In a weird flashback I remembered when I tought her to ride her first bike 16 odd years ago. The roll was slightly distorted now as this shouldn't be happening, it was my daughter running next to me and looking so pleased that her dad was riding a bike
I never thought in my wildest dreams that such a moment would ever arise but It brought tears to my eye's.
Its taken me 3 years to ride that bike again and I'm still buzzing now, it kind of feels like Iv'e just passed my driving test or done something miraculous. Iv'e laid a ghost to rest today and will no doubt be aiming for greater distances in the near future as it is downhill to Upton Upon Severn ,6 mile away and there is a number of river side pubs that are calling out to be visited by a crazy man on his bike who just happens to also be on the lung transplant list.
If you feel like doing something miraculous then don't let anything stop you, go for it, the feeling of achievement is amaizing!! There's a lot of love out there people so get on your bikes and go find it.
Tony.