Over time, I have noticed that I am no longer competitively spirited. I ride sport MC's, set up for track on the street. They are some of the quickest vehicles on the road, but the last year has found me just wanting to cruise and leave the racing to others. I know they are every bit as fast as they were, but the drive to use the power just is not there. I still LOOOOOVE to ride.
Within a few weeks, the din of T based aggression subsided to a point where I felt an empty quiet left behind. Nothing was required to back fill this, but it was obvious once I realized what it was.
Everyone around me, new acquaintances or old friends all see my happiness. I have heard that there is a sparkle in my eye that is an outward sign of happiness that even I can see in photos now.
As with all things transition...YMMV and that variance can be huge.