ellis9905
Well-Known Member
bit of back ground to hopefully make sense!
as a child I rode lots, reasonable rider, would ride most things, had horses of my own as a young adult. once I had children the horses had to go ( not enough money for both!) fast forward 10 yrs - my daughter now has a pony and is doing great- I however lost my confidence in the time away from horses- had no bad accident or anything- but just began to fear falling or being run away with etc..
I had a few lessons , took on what should of been an ideal loan horse ( that was totally mis described!) and further lost my confidence to the point I had accepted I was happy to watch my daughter, ferry her to shows and groom for her but would never ride again.
on Saturday my grandfather died, and something inside of me seems to have changed, I watched him for three weeks in hospital deteroriate until his passing was a relief when it finally came.
now I had been very fortunate to get to my age in life and never have lost a loved one- so losing my grandfather has really made me think about life... and I seem to have lost my fear to ride, to the point I have arranged to ride a friends horse tomorrow night, I want to canter along our bridleway and I want to enjoy hacking again.
now its not in a crazy kinda I wanna gallop to the ends of the earth / jump the moon in grief kinda way, more just now ive seen death and lost something so precious, ive realised time is short and I no longer fear a tumble, and dontt want fear to hold me back ...
has anyone else ever experienced anything similar?
as a child I rode lots, reasonable rider, would ride most things, had horses of my own as a young adult. once I had children the horses had to go ( not enough money for both!) fast forward 10 yrs - my daughter now has a pony and is doing great- I however lost my confidence in the time away from horses- had no bad accident or anything- but just began to fear falling or being run away with etc..
I had a few lessons , took on what should of been an ideal loan horse ( that was totally mis described!) and further lost my confidence to the point I had accepted I was happy to watch my daughter, ferry her to shows and groom for her but would never ride again.
on Saturday my grandfather died, and something inside of me seems to have changed, I watched him for three weeks in hospital deteroriate until his passing was a relief when it finally came.
now I had been very fortunate to get to my age in life and never have lost a loved one- so losing my grandfather has really made me think about life... and I seem to have lost my fear to ride, to the point I have arranged to ride a friends horse tomorrow night, I want to canter along our bridleway and I want to enjoy hacking again.
now its not in a crazy kinda I wanna gallop to the ends of the earth / jump the moon in grief kinda way, more just now ive seen death and lost something so precious, ive realised time is short and I no longer fear a tumble, and dontt want fear to hold me back ...
has anyone else ever experienced anything similar?