domane
Well-Known Member
But ashamed to do something about it?
I've had my TB for two and a half years and my riding confidence has gone. He's been nothing but the perfect but I can't get over myself for expecting him, as a TB, to be "mental" which he never has been. He's 15 and point-to-pointed in the past so he's very laid-back and placid and nothing fazes him. Before him I had a safe and sane, forward-going 15hh feathered cob and I was fearless on her... this was only five years ago. So the problem is not him, it's me. So why am I so ashamed to admit this? Today I broke down in tears on my YO's shoulder and sobbed that I feel so awful for feeling like I do because I have 100% confidence with him on the ground. I will ride him in the school but I love hacking, that's my "thing". YO had suggested (kindly) that I find him a home with a fearless teenager and go back to a cob, if that's what makes me feel safe. My lovely, supportive OH is great, but he can't understand how riding a 15hh wide horse will make me feel safer than a 16.2 one, and I can't express it either. It just will.
I love my boy completely and I feel like I am letting him down. However, when I rationalise, does he whinny each day when I arrive because "he loves me and he's pleased to see me" or because he knows he is going to be fed? Horses aren't emotional like humans so I'd be very surprised if there was any emotion other than a comfortable familiarity from him so I don't think it would break his heart to find him another home.... yet why do I feel like I am letting him down? Like I should be offering him a home for life? Will people think I'm off-loading a horse because of his age? Why do I care so much what people think?
Anyone else got the wibbles they are embarrassed to admit?
I've had my TB for two and a half years and my riding confidence has gone. He's been nothing but the perfect but I can't get over myself for expecting him, as a TB, to be "mental" which he never has been. He's 15 and point-to-pointed in the past so he's very laid-back and placid and nothing fazes him. Before him I had a safe and sane, forward-going 15hh feathered cob and I was fearless on her... this was only five years ago. So the problem is not him, it's me. So why am I so ashamed to admit this? Today I broke down in tears on my YO's shoulder and sobbed that I feel so awful for feeling like I do because I have 100% confidence with him on the ground. I will ride him in the school but I love hacking, that's my "thing". YO had suggested (kindly) that I find him a home with a fearless teenager and go back to a cob, if that's what makes me feel safe. My lovely, supportive OH is great, but he can't understand how riding a 15hh wide horse will make me feel safer than a 16.2 one, and I can't express it either. It just will.
I love my boy completely and I feel like I am letting him down. However, when I rationalise, does he whinny each day when I arrive because "he loves me and he's pleased to see me" or because he knows he is going to be fed? Horses aren't emotional like humans so I'd be very surprised if there was any emotion other than a comfortable familiarity from him so I don't think it would break his heart to find him another home.... yet why do I feel like I am letting him down? Like I should be offering him a home for life? Will people think I'm off-loading a horse because of his age? Why do I care so much what people think?
Anyone else got the wibbles they are embarrassed to admit?