Calmandquietboy
Member
Hi everyone,
I’m writing this with a bit of a lump in my throat because I love my (new) livery yard on the east coast of Scotland more than anything… but lately it’s been really hard to keep my head up.
I have been running my place for 5 years now, poured everything into building it, and some days it feels like the horses are the only ones who understand how much I care. The people side of it is what’s breaking me down. I’m constantly sifting through the chaos, the drama, the unrealistic expectations, the sheer madness that some people bring with them. And the hardest part is watching owners make choices that I know aren’t right for their horses, and feeling this awful tug-of-war inside: do I stay in my lane because they’re paying clients, or do I step in because I can’t bear to see a horse’s welfare slip?
I hate that feeling. The guilt, the worry, the second-guessing myself.
And then there’s the part I don’t usually admit out loud: I’m only 30, and almost all my clients are older. No matter how much experience I actually have, sometimes I feel like I’m constantly having to prove myself, like I’m fighting for respect that should already be there.
I’m tired. I’m proud. I’m frustrated. I’m trying so hard not to let all of this crush the passion I have for these horses and this yard. I don’t want to give up, not even close, but I could really use some encouragement from people who understand what this life is like. Or just some reassurance that I’m not the only one who feels this way.
My yard is generally every quiet, lots of busy competing liveries who wish to just enjoy their horses. But we have had a really unlucky streak of liveries who seem to enjoy lying, spreading rumours and even stealing.
I request references, but it doesn’t seem to make a difference.
I’m writing this with a bit of a lump in my throat because I love my (new) livery yard on the east coast of Scotland more than anything… but lately it’s been really hard to keep my head up.
I have been running my place for 5 years now, poured everything into building it, and some days it feels like the horses are the only ones who understand how much I care. The people side of it is what’s breaking me down. I’m constantly sifting through the chaos, the drama, the unrealistic expectations, the sheer madness that some people bring with them. And the hardest part is watching owners make choices that I know aren’t right for their horses, and feeling this awful tug-of-war inside: do I stay in my lane because they’re paying clients, or do I step in because I can’t bear to see a horse’s welfare slip?
I hate that feeling. The guilt, the worry, the second-guessing myself.
And then there’s the part I don’t usually admit out loud: I’m only 30, and almost all my clients are older. No matter how much experience I actually have, sometimes I feel like I’m constantly having to prove myself, like I’m fighting for respect that should already be there.
I’m tired. I’m proud. I’m frustrated. I’m trying so hard not to let all of this crush the passion I have for these horses and this yard. I don’t want to give up, not even close, but I could really use some encouragement from people who understand what this life is like. Or just some reassurance that I’m not the only one who feels this way.
My yard is generally every quiet, lots of busy competing liveries who wish to just enjoy their horses. But we have had a really unlucky streak of liveries who seem to enjoy lying, spreading rumours and even stealing.
I request references, but it doesn’t seem to make a difference.