BayJosie
Well-Known Member
As some people may remember me posting about, I lost a foal in March this year. It was the first foal Id ever bred. I did absolutely everything. Every scan, drug, procedure or whatever was offered to me during the pregnancy I did. I was breeding a foal for me to keep and I was silly enough to sit day dreaming about jumping our first fence or going on our first hack together. I had the most amazing vet throughout and I listened to every piece of advice that was given to me. It wasnt something I went into lightly.
The anticipation leading up to the event has got to be the most exciting thing I have ever gone through, it feels like it was yesterday when I was rushing down the yard at 4.30am in the morning with the news that Josie had foaled.
But I just cant get over it. Norah was only with us for a day and I know it doesnt compare with owning a horse for a lifetime, or even a number of years but I still think about her every single day, I still have a little cry when I think of her, or if I see something that reminds me of her. I try and hide my true thoughts and feelings from those around me (colleagues and the like) becuase I sometimes feel like I should just get over it but every day I feel SO guilty and unlucky that this happened to us. I have some amazing memories even just in that short day of her being in the field with her proud mum and I know I am so lucky to have these but I just cant seem to let go and just accept that it happened? I cant surely carry on living like this?
Does anyone have any good ways of dealing with it? How did you eventually just let go and accept things? How did you deal with those around you who didnt get it?
Urgh. Sorry, stupid moan post. But needed to have a bit of a vent. x
The anticipation leading up to the event has got to be the most exciting thing I have ever gone through, it feels like it was yesterday when I was rushing down the yard at 4.30am in the morning with the news that Josie had foaled.
But I just cant get over it. Norah was only with us for a day and I know it doesnt compare with owning a horse for a lifetime, or even a number of years but I still think about her every single day, I still have a little cry when I think of her, or if I see something that reminds me of her. I try and hide my true thoughts and feelings from those around me (colleagues and the like) becuase I sometimes feel like I should just get over it but every day I feel SO guilty and unlucky that this happened to us. I have some amazing memories even just in that short day of her being in the field with her proud mum and I know I am so lucky to have these but I just cant seem to let go and just accept that it happened? I cant surely carry on living like this?
Does anyone have any good ways of dealing with it? How did you eventually just let go and accept things? How did you deal with those around you who didnt get it?
Urgh. Sorry, stupid moan post. But needed to have a bit of a vent. x