3 months ago, my car was in an accident which occurred on the 60 east freeway. My girlfriend and I were completely fine and unhurt which was the most important. Countless nights I debating to finally let go of my car, but had the courage from my father to bring it back just 1 more time. He saw my passion that I had for my car and how much it meant to me. To some it was just a car, but this specific car I’ve worked very hard for and it being my first, i couldn’t let it go. It was more of a sentimental thing i held close to me, that relationship something you have passion for it, indescribably, is the best feeling you can have.”You’ll regret letting it go, its your first car, stick with it and rebuild it.” Those words stuck with me and I continued my path to bring my fa5 back just one more time. Sourced all my parts I needed and sent it to a local shop where it was back to life.
The love you have for something, stick with it, build upon it, and enjoy.