From six wheels to two

Eight months ago I was using six wheels. My beautiful Permobil pink wheelchair and I owned the streets. She got me from A to B in style and speed. Topping out at 7mph she was ahead of her class. Now she is parked in my garage, lovingly draped in my favorite shower curtain (occasionally holding laundry for me to pay attention to.)

I love this picture my mom took of me last year.

I now have two wheels. My stunning new Lectric bike tops out at 20mph. I've only taken her 15 because I'm a big scaredy cat. Even though I always wear a helmet.

Shopping online, but I bought her in person at a REAL brick and mortar store.

My first day out.

I wanted an electric bike since I became mobile again. I originally thought I would get a three wheel trike. It turns out when I went to test ride them I hated it. I felt much less unstable on three wheels then I did on two. Maybe it's because I used to be a recreational bike rider, so it is what I was used to? It's amazing how muscle memory really works. 

Test rides were important for me.
My first time on her!

I feel so fortunate to be able to ride a bike again. My bike not only helps you pedal as much as you need, but you can also ride it like a moped with just the throttle engaged. So if I ride it somewhere and get too tired I can just sit there and cruise.

I feel like I'm 10 again when I get on it. So free. My next purchase will be a rainbow pinwheel for my handlebars. Don't be surprised if you hear me zoom past you house yelling "Wheeeeeee!!!"