Well Shawn, you have to sit down and seriously ask yourself if this sport is worth dying for. It is worth becoming a vegetable living in a nursing home somewhere for?
Only you can answer that.
If your answer is no... then why not get a road bike and ride for FUN. Ride with friends... ride with cycling clubs... ride bike rallies and keep it tame.
If your answer is yes...
1) Tell your family and friends you are OK with dying for your sport. Let them know you would rather die doing something you love versus sitting around wishing you could do it.
2) Make sure you have accidental death insurance or a pay out that will cover you living as a vegetable. Let your family know that you have set up insurance to cover you in case of a serious accident or death. Give them all the details of the policy and where they can find the papers. Make sure that your funeral will be covered by the insurance. Funerals can be expensive and your family shouldn't pay for your choices.
3) If you do not want to live on life support for the rest of your life after an accident, make sure you sign papers stating that. That way you family knows it's OK to pull the plug on you.
4) Get a will together. Have the will ready to go, BEFORE you start racing again.
Basically, if you decide to race again, make sure you have everything in order before you do it... be ready to die or to live like a vegatable.
I'm not saying that to drive the point home, I'm saying it so you will make a rational and logical decision based on what you love to do. Also make sure you that have everything in order before you end up in another accident. Don't put a financial burden on your family because you made this decision.
Hey, personally... I think if you love something that much... it's worth dying for. Why sit by miserable... wishing you could be out there... only to end up in a nursing home when you are old? Die young doing what you love.
Good luck on your decision.
"Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather, to skid in broadside thoroughly used-up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming: WOW WHAT A RIDE!!!!"