Covid hit me hard emotionally and spiritually. I have anxiety with a picking habit with depression. Before all of this Covid started I was a strong independent truck driver of 30 years. I haven’t been around my family in awhile. I also have a terrible confession to make, I haven’t been on my bike in a year. It has come to my attention that I need to make some riding friends and get back on the saddle again. I love my husband but I don’t want to ride with him. This is who I am, FOR NOW.