Kat_Bath
Well-Known Member
I've been wondering whether to post this now for a couple of days as 1) I'm a bit of a lurker and 2) I think I just need to man up. But I really need some horsey understanding so I wonder if you'd be so kind as to read on?
In short, I rode a lot in the summer thanks to a kind friend who leant me a horse and who lifted me after my car went to car heaven too. Then I moved to Bristol and I've ridden twice in 3 and 1/2 months; once in September and once last Sunday.
I rode a friends horse on Sunday and left the ground for the first time in a year and a bit. Nothing too high, about 2 ft 3. I felt like I needed to jump to keep my confidence up as I've never been great but I'm a trier and one day, I'd just like to be able to go to a few clear rounds. I don't want to go to Olympia or anything like that!
Anyway, I fell, twice. We ended up doing grid work and I got left behind in the middle but kind horsey kept going and I plopped heavily out the side door. The first thing I said to my friend when asked if I was ok was 'I just want to get back on'!! Then went down the grid again and was fine, then again and he came out and turned sharply and I fell out the same door again. Oops! My fault on both occasions.
I am fine, I have been checked as I did hit my head and pulled what seemed like every muscle in my neck! All is good.
I said to friend that in a way, I'm glad it wasn't all perfect as I haven't fallen for a long time and I think it gave me a useful reality check. I took 2 days off work and for the last 2 days have been experiencing possible delayed shock, crying for a couple of seconds when I remember I fell and also feeling disappointed despite the fact I got back on twice and jumped afterwards, twice.
I am now lying in bed, feeling really pants and unable to sleep. At minimum I am used to riding once a week. Or at least seeing a horse! But currently, my addiction is going unfed. I have ambitions but I just don't feel I'll ever achieve them. I don't had a car or enough money to buy/insure one. Luckily, my girlfriend is a saint and enjoys staying in bed on a Sunday morning and also put me on her car insurance which is how I managed to get out at the weekend but she doesn't live locally and I only see her on the weekends.
I'm just moaping I know. I should count myself lucky I know. But when you can't do something that makes you so happy, it's frustrating.
I feel bad for coming here unannounced and posting such a lot of rubbish but I guess I just want reassurance that there's plenty of time left to do everything I want to, right?
You deserve a prize if you got this far. Thank you for reading my post of utter mindless drivel.
Kat x
In short, I rode a lot in the summer thanks to a kind friend who leant me a horse and who lifted me after my car went to car heaven too. Then I moved to Bristol and I've ridden twice in 3 and 1/2 months; once in September and once last Sunday.
I rode a friends horse on Sunday and left the ground for the first time in a year and a bit. Nothing too high, about 2 ft 3. I felt like I needed to jump to keep my confidence up as I've never been great but I'm a trier and one day, I'd just like to be able to go to a few clear rounds. I don't want to go to Olympia or anything like that!
Anyway, I fell, twice. We ended up doing grid work and I got left behind in the middle but kind horsey kept going and I plopped heavily out the side door. The first thing I said to my friend when asked if I was ok was 'I just want to get back on'!! Then went down the grid again and was fine, then again and he came out and turned sharply and I fell out the same door again. Oops! My fault on both occasions.
I am fine, I have been checked as I did hit my head and pulled what seemed like every muscle in my neck! All is good.
I said to friend that in a way, I'm glad it wasn't all perfect as I haven't fallen for a long time and I think it gave me a useful reality check. I took 2 days off work and for the last 2 days have been experiencing possible delayed shock, crying for a couple of seconds when I remember I fell and also feeling disappointed despite the fact I got back on twice and jumped afterwards, twice.
I am now lying in bed, feeling really pants and unable to sleep. At minimum I am used to riding once a week. Or at least seeing a horse! But currently, my addiction is going unfed. I have ambitions but I just don't feel I'll ever achieve them. I don't had a car or enough money to buy/insure one. Luckily, my girlfriend is a saint and enjoys staying in bed on a Sunday morning and also put me on her car insurance which is how I managed to get out at the weekend but she doesn't live locally and I only see her on the weekends.
I'm just moaping I know. I should count myself lucky I know. But when you can't do something that makes you so happy, it's frustrating.
I feel bad for coming here unannounced and posting such a lot of rubbish but I guess I just want reassurance that there's plenty of time left to do everything I want to, right?
You deserve a prize if you got this far. Thank you for reading my post of utter mindless drivel.
Kat x