Leo Walker
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So long story short, I got literally smashed to pieces about 3yrs ago, on someone elses horse. I spent 3 weeks in HDU and then 4 months in a full body metal back brace. It wasnt nice, but I got over it and recovered really well
I actually sat on a horse before the brace came off as I needed to know if my nerve was gone. It wasnt
I was back blatting round the woods and jumping logs and just generally having a good time within a couple of weeks of the brace coming off.
Fast forward to now. I'm fat, wobbly and have been ill for a long period of time. I bought a young cob when I was still in the back brace. I bought him to drive as I wasnt sure I would ever walk again. Turns out I did walk, and see above for details of blatting round the woods :lol: Long story short, I still have the cob and adore the bones of him, he has been either turned away or loaned for a couple of years. I did in the meantime, buy a kick along cob and hated riding him so, so much that I gifted him to his sharer, and its all worked out marvelously
I got the cob back from loan. He was turned away, then I got him back in work last autumn.
I had the odd wibbly moment, but it went away once I was on, apart from one incident when I thought he might deck me on the concrete and I was a bit worried! Turns out the professionally fitted saddle that was checked by another fitter, didnt fit at all, and had mullered his shoulders
I'd have definitely decked me, no questions asked!
Anyway, hes got a new saddle that fits and has had lots of physio and is fine. I got on him a month ago, 3 weeks after we moved yards after 2+ months off and after he had been a bit of a prat for a couple of weeks! Got on having felt a tiny bit anxious, and then hacked him out with no issues. We both enjoyed it
Fast forward to now, and I feel like I am literally losing my mind
I'm terrified! The cob has gone on full livery and is being worked 4 days a week with the hunt horses. He looks and clearly feels amazing
He hasnt done anything untoward but I am literately frozen with fear. I have no idea why?! I backed the cob myself from a park bench next to a dual carriageway! Hes a lovely natured boy, I cant imagine him decking ANYONE! He is very forward and keen now, but I dont think hes that forward and keen that it will be an issue
I'm not even sure why I'm posting! Desperation probably! I dont know if this is just some sort of hang over from the PTSD after the accident but I've lost the plot! My lovely, lovely YO has offered me the yards patent safety hunter to ride out with Frankie, but even the thought of that makes me want to vomit
I literally feel like I'm losing my mind! Yes I do have legitimate concerns about being well enough to ride a fit forward horse, but this is my fit forward horse. The one I know inside out and a happy enough to stick my 11yr old niece on bareback to do pony rides!
I'm not sure why I'm posting, other than the fact I have no one to talk to about it. I dont have horsey friends, and my OH knows Frankie is reliable and safe so wouldnt get this new drama, for good reason clearly as the cob is a star!
Fast forward to now. I'm fat, wobbly and have been ill for a long period of time. I bought a young cob when I was still in the back brace. I bought him to drive as I wasnt sure I would ever walk again. Turns out I did walk, and see above for details of blatting round the woods :lol: Long story short, I still have the cob and adore the bones of him, he has been either turned away or loaned for a couple of years. I did in the meantime, buy a kick along cob and hated riding him so, so much that I gifted him to his sharer, and its all worked out marvelously
I had the odd wibbly moment, but it went away once I was on, apart from one incident when I thought he might deck me on the concrete and I was a bit worried! Turns out the professionally fitted saddle that was checked by another fitter, didnt fit at all, and had mullered his shoulders
Anyway, hes got a new saddle that fits and has had lots of physio and is fine. I got on him a month ago, 3 weeks after we moved yards after 2+ months off and after he had been a bit of a prat for a couple of weeks! Got on having felt a tiny bit anxious, and then hacked him out with no issues. We both enjoyed it
Fast forward to now, and I feel like I am literally losing my mind
I'm not even sure why I'm posting! Desperation probably! I dont know if this is just some sort of hang over from the PTSD after the accident but I've lost the plot! My lovely, lovely YO has offered me the yards patent safety hunter to ride out with Frankie, but even the thought of that makes me want to vomit
I'm not sure why I'm posting, other than the fact I have no one to talk to about it. I dont have horsey friends, and my OH knows Frankie is reliable and safe so wouldnt get this new drama, for good reason clearly as the cob is a star!