Sprat
Well-Known Member
Some of you will know as I mentioned on a previous thread, but I lost my oldest friend a few weeks ago (fatality at Solihull).
I haven't jumped since. I can't get my head around starting to ride properly again. I have got on and had a potter around on my mare, but nothing strenuous. Every time I think of riding, or jumping, all I think of is 'what if...'
I love riding, and my horse is my passion. Why can't I look forward to it? I'm due to jump tonight and I am dreading it, I can't stop thinking about the potential for it all to go wrong. I think grief is a funny thing, and I know everyone deals with it differently, but I didn't think it would manifest itself in this way. I'm not even sure why I'm posting this here. I guess I don't want to voice my worries to friends... They all seem to be back to relative normality with their horses, and I feel like I'm failing with thinking like this.
Clare was an exceptional rider. She was confident, and competent at the level she was riding at. I'm not half the rider she was. If she can have such a terrible accident, being the rider that she was, I feel like I have no hope. How can someone so talented be taken away doing something that she loved, she was good at.
I know it's early days, and I shouldn't beat myself up, but equally I feel like if I don't pull myself out of this soon I'll never go back to it. How do I continue to do what I love without worrying that the worst can happen? Because it did. It was such a rare thing to happen, but it still happened.
I haven't jumped since. I can't get my head around starting to ride properly again. I have got on and had a potter around on my mare, but nothing strenuous. Every time I think of riding, or jumping, all I think of is 'what if...'
I love riding, and my horse is my passion. Why can't I look forward to it? I'm due to jump tonight and I am dreading it, I can't stop thinking about the potential for it all to go wrong. I think grief is a funny thing, and I know everyone deals with it differently, but I didn't think it would manifest itself in this way. I'm not even sure why I'm posting this here. I guess I don't want to voice my worries to friends... They all seem to be back to relative normality with their horses, and I feel like I'm failing with thinking like this.
Clare was an exceptional rider. She was confident, and competent at the level she was riding at. I'm not half the rider she was. If she can have such a terrible accident, being the rider that she was, I feel like I have no hope. How can someone so talented be taken away doing something that she loved, she was good at.
I know it's early days, and I shouldn't beat myself up, but equally I feel like if I don't pull myself out of this soon I'll never go back to it. How do I continue to do what I love without worrying that the worst can happen? Because it did. It was such a rare thing to happen, but it still happened.