I'm with Sabata.....

Broken Cheekbone and 3rd degree burns needing multiple surgeries. Otherwise, Bikes are great.

I'm just beginning to understand why I wanted to ride so bad. Part of it was attention, and part of it was deniial and selfishness regarding acting like an adult. I wrecked at age 43 after riding for about a year. I should have known better, and should have had my priorities (kids, family, etc...) straight, but part of me just felt like I deserved to do what I wanted, regardless of the consequenses or the effects on those around me. This behavior I think is connected to my childhood abuse. I'm not sure of all the links, but I feel it. Just my 2CW.