Lady La La
Well-Known Member
When will I be able to move on? It's been nearly 3 months since my horse died, but I feel no more 'at terms' with it than the day it happened.
I still have two lovely horses, that I absolutely adore. I thoroughly enjoy riding and competing on little TB and giving my shetland his daily squidge... but I'm still comparing everything they do to Starla. When I ride, I say to myself "Starla would never have done that" and I can't buy something for one of the horses without having to get Starla one too...even though she's dead.
(She now has a lovely stable door sign hanging in the feed shed because I wanted one for the other two)
Am I cracking up?!
I cant look at pictures of her yet, with out getting teary and I practically obsess over what things would be like if she was still here. I say goodnight to her every evening I leave the yard, and if I catch sight of her picture even in my siggy on here I feel like my hearts gonna break all over again.
I've already vowed never to replace her...but I want to remember her and smile or laugh. Not cry and hate myself every time I see her picture.
I still have two lovely horses, that I absolutely adore. I thoroughly enjoy riding and competing on little TB and giving my shetland his daily squidge... but I'm still comparing everything they do to Starla. When I ride, I say to myself "Starla would never have done that" and I can't buy something for one of the horses without having to get Starla one too...even though she's dead.
(She now has a lovely stable door sign hanging in the feed shed because I wanted one for the other two)
Am I cracking up?!
I cant look at pictures of her yet, with out getting teary and I practically obsess over what things would be like if she was still here. I say goodnight to her every evening I leave the yard, and if I catch sight of her picture even in my siggy on here I feel like my hearts gonna break all over again.
I've already vowed never to replace her...but I want to remember her and smile or laugh. Not cry and hate myself every time I see her picture.