Pandapal
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My boyfriend of 18 months told me a few days ago he that he no longer loved me the same way and I made the decision to end things, having realised that we were actually incompatible long term and some of the things that happened during our relationship weren’t acceptable and that I should never have allowed them to happen repeatedly.
Two months ago I bought my beautiful, goofy, wonderful horse. My ex liked horses too and wanted to help me out from time to time and our long term dream had been a plot of land somewhere someday with our own stables and a horse each, maybe ponies for children. Just a fantasy really, but a nice one.
And now my relationship is over and I have a horse. I can still financially afford him and have absolutely no intention of giving him up. He is my (affectionate, stressy, furry) rock.
The routine of having to care for him helps. When I’m at the yard I’m surrounded by kind people who, even though they haven’t known me very long, are happy to distract me and offer reassurance. And I can hug and smell and boop and kiss my horse. I can sit with him in his stable and talk to him.
And once I’m feeling stronger, I can think about all the dreams I have for me and my horse. And how we can achieve them.
This isn’t a post asking for advice. I just wondered whether anyone else was going through something similar and wanted a space to share. Or if anyone who has experienced a break up whilst they owned a horse has any words of wisdom for me and others.
Two months ago I bought my beautiful, goofy, wonderful horse. My ex liked horses too and wanted to help me out from time to time and our long term dream had been a plot of land somewhere someday with our own stables and a horse each, maybe ponies for children. Just a fantasy really, but a nice one.
And now my relationship is over and I have a horse. I can still financially afford him and have absolutely no intention of giving him up. He is my (affectionate, stressy, furry) rock.
The routine of having to care for him helps. When I’m at the yard I’m surrounded by kind people who, even though they haven’t known me very long, are happy to distract me and offer reassurance. And I can hug and smell and boop and kiss my horse. I can sit with him in his stable and talk to him.
And once I’m feeling stronger, I can think about all the dreams I have for me and my horse. And how we can achieve them.
This isn’t a post asking for advice. I just wondered whether anyone else was going through something similar and wanted a space to share. Or if anyone who has experienced a break up whilst they owned a horse has any words of wisdom for me and others.