MosMum
Well-Known Member
I've been looking forward to going for a ride all week (as in, since last Monday). Due to other commitments it just hasn't been possible to go 'til today. Yesterday, especially was quite busy, and I didn't feel 100% this am (I have ME and fibromyalgia but can manage fairly well on good days).
I got to the yard, planning to feed the horses, muck out to let them digest for a half hour and then ride, and the stalls were in such a state I decided to clear them out completely and pressure wash them/disinfect, which I did. It took about an hour. No big deal.
Went to tack up Blue and my arms were aching so badly I couldn't hold them up to buckle his chin strap. Friend came in to help me but then I couldn't lift his saddle.
Sat down on the ground and just cried. All this effort and looking forward to riding and I coudln't even tack up, all for having cleaned a few measley stalls. I felt so weak and pathetic and useless.
Sometimes I wonder if I should even have horses.
Sorry this is long. Just having a pity party.
I got to the yard, planning to feed the horses, muck out to let them digest for a half hour and then ride, and the stalls were in such a state I decided to clear them out completely and pressure wash them/disinfect, which I did. It took about an hour. No big deal.
Went to tack up Blue and my arms were aching so badly I couldn't hold them up to buckle his chin strap. Friend came in to help me but then I couldn't lift his saddle.
Sat down on the ground and just cried. All this effort and looking forward to riding and I coudln't even tack up, all for having cleaned a few measley stalls. I felt so weak and pathetic and useless.
Sometimes I wonder if I should even have horses.
Sorry this is long. Just having a pity party.