ColinJ
Puzzle game procrastinator!
- Location
- Todmorden - Yorks/Lancs border
I rode bikes from 8 years of age to 13, when my bike was stolen and not replaced.
At about that time, I had what could have turned out to be a very serious accident when the bike on which I was sprinting slipped out of gear, launching me over the handlebars.
I landed on my head and one shoulder. I put a huge lump on my head, ripped that shoulder open (I think I probably also cracked the collar bone because it hurt like hell for about 6-8 weeks - I didn't go to a doctor to check) and took a chunk out of one knee. The head injury was very painful, but somehow didn't do me any lasting damage. I could quite easily have fractured my skull, but I didn't. There you go.
I started riding again 20 years later and have been riding for 23 years since then. For most of that time, I have been wearing a helmet, initially to stop my elderly mum from worrying about me (I couldn't bring myself to carry on riding without one and lie to her about it). I have had a few falls from various bikes, but not banged my head to put the helmet to the test.
My parents aren't around any more, so I could not wear a helmet now and not have to lie about it, but I have become a bit superstitious about wearing one. I feel that it would just be my luck to fall off and smash my head on the first bare-headed ride!
The thing that really makes me keep on wearing a helmet is that I asked myself the question - If someone had stopped me mid-teenage-endo, told me that I was about to land on my head on the tarmac surface, and offered me the chance to don the helmet that I wear now, would I have accepted the offer? Answer: Hell, yes!
I know someone who has had two bad crashes, landed on his head and split the helmet he was wearing in two both times. He had no head injuries.
A female friend joined me for a mountain bike ride and was just in front of me when her wheels slipped from under her on slick, wet rock. She went down sideways so fast that she didn't even have time to flinch. Her helmet-clad head walloped a big rock really hard. Her elbow had a nasty cut but her head was fine. I can't prove that the helmet saved her life or protected her from serious injury, but it certainly looked that way from where I was, just a few feet away.
Anyway - wear a helmet if you want to, don't if you don't want to. I wouldn't dream of telling other people what to do.
PS It is especially important for me to avoid blows to the head now because I am on Warfarin and I can't risk any bleeding inside the skull. Mind you, I'm too ill to ride my bike so it won't become an issue unless the doctors decide that I need to be on the drug for life. I'll carry on wearing a helmet when I finally get back on my bike.
At about that time, I had what could have turned out to be a very serious accident when the bike on which I was sprinting slipped out of gear, launching me over the handlebars.
I landed on my head and one shoulder. I put a huge lump on my head, ripped that shoulder open (I think I probably also cracked the collar bone because it hurt like hell for about 6-8 weeks - I didn't go to a doctor to check) and took a chunk out of one knee. The head injury was very painful, but somehow didn't do me any lasting damage. I could quite easily have fractured my skull, but I didn't. There you go.
I started riding again 20 years later and have been riding for 23 years since then. For most of that time, I have been wearing a helmet, initially to stop my elderly mum from worrying about me (I couldn't bring myself to carry on riding without one and lie to her about it). I have had a few falls from various bikes, but not banged my head to put the helmet to the test.
My parents aren't around any more, so I could not wear a helmet now and not have to lie about it, but I have become a bit superstitious about wearing one. I feel that it would just be my luck to fall off and smash my head on the first bare-headed ride!
The thing that really makes me keep on wearing a helmet is that I asked myself the question - If someone had stopped me mid-teenage-endo, told me that I was about to land on my head on the tarmac surface, and offered me the chance to don the helmet that I wear now, would I have accepted the offer? Answer: Hell, yes!
I know someone who has had two bad crashes, landed on his head and split the helmet he was wearing in two both times. He had no head injuries.
A female friend joined me for a mountain bike ride and was just in front of me when her wheels slipped from under her on slick, wet rock. She went down sideways so fast that she didn't even have time to flinch. Her helmet-clad head walloped a big rock really hard. Her elbow had a nasty cut but her head was fine. I can't prove that the helmet saved her life or protected her from serious injury, but it certainly looked that way from where I was, just a few feet away.
Anyway - wear a helmet if you want to, don't if you don't want to. I wouldn't dream of telling other people what to do.
PS It is especially important for me to avoid blows to the head now because I am on Warfarin and I can't risk any bleeding inside the skull. Mind you, I'm too ill to ride my bike so it won't become an issue unless the doctors decide that I need to be on the drug for life. I'll carry on wearing a helmet when I finally get back on my bike.