This was me. My wife made me sell my mopeds. She's afraid I'll bleed to death with my anticoagulation medicine. I'm still here, 15 plus years later, so maybe she's trying to kill me with boredom? LOL.
It's hard for an adrenaline junkie to slow down. But I MAY have her convinced to get an electric assist bicycle. Or 2?
I need to see if the bike trail thru my town/county allows them, because I DO need exercise, badly, but my lungs are shot, heart not better.
The road we live on has become a drag strip since my town built a brand new police station on the opposite side of me and closed the old one. So I hate even WALKING on my road anymore. Seriously, I think I'm gonna have to do what my Dad did for fun. He was a Bad As.. Actor. Yeah, that'll do. He'd stand out by our road 50+ years ago and hold a hand full of gravel in his hand and any punk driving too fast down our newly paved road got the gravel thrown at them. It eventually stopped the problem.
You can always drive to the bike trails and go for a walk. I wish I had some trails around me. I loved leisurely biking (bicycle) down the trails and back.