jayvee
Well-Known Member
I'm so frustrated and angry with my self in the fact that I think I am losing my nerve with riding!
Been non-stop riding since age of 8 to now thirty something. I have ridden nutters and even recklessly myself in the past with no fear! I have seen and experienced some pretty bad stuff, survived and carried on as norm without a care.
This summer i got on -what was supposed to be a sensible horse, who turned into a non-stop manic bronko bucker as soon as I got in the saddle (I rode this horse 10 mins prior to the bronk and he was absolutely fine). Totally caught me out, and although I hung on for dear life I finally exited via the back door! Luckily I was not hurt, just bruised.
But since then I started feeling sick just getting on the variety horses I know so well who are angels to ride. It was the initial getting on and moving off, anticipating the explosion, (that never happens)! It's so stupid, I feel stupid, but it is really bothering me now.
This bucker seems to have let loose the gremiln in me.
How do I over come this??? I'm doing my best to carry on as norm. Am I on the slippery road to being a nervous wreck? I am already dreading the thought of buying a new horse in a couple of years, I seem to only trust my old timer now.
Help or tips please... I hate it, it's not me.
Been non-stop riding since age of 8 to now thirty something. I have ridden nutters and even recklessly myself in the past with no fear! I have seen and experienced some pretty bad stuff, survived and carried on as norm without a care.
This summer i got on -what was supposed to be a sensible horse, who turned into a non-stop manic bronko bucker as soon as I got in the saddle (I rode this horse 10 mins prior to the bronk and he was absolutely fine). Totally caught me out, and although I hung on for dear life I finally exited via the back door! Luckily I was not hurt, just bruised.
But since then I started feeling sick just getting on the variety horses I know so well who are angels to ride. It was the initial getting on and moving off, anticipating the explosion, (that never happens)! It's so stupid, I feel stupid, but it is really bothering me now.
This bucker seems to have let loose the gremiln in me.
How do I over come this??? I'm doing my best to carry on as norm. Am I on the slippery road to being a nervous wreck? I am already dreading the thought of buying a new horse in a couple of years, I seem to only trust my old timer now.
Help or tips please... I hate it, it's not me.