Have you ever loved doing something and the day came where you realized your body would no longer allow you to do it?

Back when I was around 30 I took a nasty spill on my skateboard. When I was 15 it wouldn’t have been a big deal. At 30 it fucked me up for days.

Once I was able to walk again I gave my skateboard to my sister’s kid and stopped riding.

In a single instant I realized I had to stop due to my age. It was brutal since it was a major part of my life.