I just wish I could get over the fear.
i relate. i'm trying to get my butt back out there to resume commuting by bike, but one of the issues i'm having (besides chronic flat front tire problems?) is that i'm still getting over my accident (it was relatively minor, but i fractured a rib and coudn't ride for over a month, and my elbow--where i landed-- is still wonky.) i think it, for the most part, made me realize my own mortality.
so... how do you get over the fear? for general fear, like hearing about makes-no-sense tragedies like the one in this thread; and specific had-an-accident-and-now-i-have-no-guts fear? what do you do? is it just a matter of getting back out there?
edited: spelling error.
I used to dream about ice cream, Antonio Banderas, and daquiris on the beach. Now, i dream about fresh pavement...