How has 12 months gone so quick?!

So yeah! This time last year I threw on my mental rentals and hit the track for the very first time.

Much falling, much crying and many bruises later I regret nothing.

I’ve been a total shit at updating this blog recently, but that’s because life has been a total shit at actually letting me skate.

July was a terrible month, between cancelled practices, work committments, and terrible head-space, I barely made more than a few sessions. August began to look up, but it was hard to get back into the swing of things, because I knew what was waiting around the corner…

Which was a total sign-off from all physical activity on medical grounds. Aagh!

Yeah I knew it was coming. It’s surgery I’ve been waiting for for nearly a year. It’s frustrating, particularly given that most of my life revolves around being active in some form or another.

But hey, at least I got to pass my skills, right? Silver linings.