If you must know I lost one pound this week, well now I am disappointed
I have worked so hard, been swimming, walking and had three rides! Moan over
back to it the only way is down. I am intent on sticking to it and being
lighter for my dear old Oscar, or whoever else Hayley puts me on. In an earlier
post I hinted that as well as loosing weight there were six other things I
needed to, get a grip of, which riding helps me with. One of the other things
is quite major really its” inner peace”.
This week as well as riding at the stables I have been
hanging about generally like some groupie after a rock concert! Although I have
had a busy time elsewhere I wanted to soak up the atmosphere, it really is good
for the soul.
Hayley has just taken over a 6 year old 17h beautiful black gelding,
called Spirit and although broken to ride he has quite a lot of issues which
have built up over the years. Spirit is
therefore very much a horse after his own name. I have been watching Hayley in some
schooling sessions with him. Its captivating, I am sure she could lead me round
by the nose, if she wanted to, oh I think she does!
He is a big gangly teenager with a lot of power and emotion
and not enough training something which could be, I suspect a potentially
dangerous combination. Actually getting on him has proven one of the first
challenges and although he has started to settle down, with Hayley, when I
filmed him this week you can still see the, edginess and nerves. It’s amazing
what can be achieved with patients and taking things slowly, building on
success.
I for one can be extremely impatient with myself and others.
In my lessons I want to go, from this to that quickly, still like a bull at a
gate. This week Hayley was asking me to take my time collect myself, as much as
Oscar, give him an idea of what I wanted from him before I asked and get set up
for the next instruction. It’s a great metaphor for how I am with others. I
often start my conversations in the middle of a sentence and then have to go
back and unravel the confusion. I need to paint a picture, lay down an over
view and invite people to join me in my vision. For years I behaved like my
dear husband was a mind reader. I can
tell you he is not and even with quite explicit instruction he still looks at
me with that quizzical look and raised hands and asks, ”what?”
Its not just about being explicit it’s also about building
an understanding, a trust between you that what you ask for is ok. When you
achieve something together it’s reinforced as a good thing and mistakes are let
go. How often do we allow each other that type of unconditional love?
The times Hayley has suggested the same things, to me, don’t
rise so high, heels down, shoulders back, think contact, soft with the hands,
the list is, I am afraid, endless. Does
she ever betray any tone of exasperation? No because if she did, I would shrink
and she wants me to grow. The same with Spirit, he needs someone he can place
his trust in, completely. As Hayley says he wants to be sure if he is busy
working for her with his head down, she will be looking out for the Lions, who
might want to eat him.
I think after all the years of work and pressure my spirit
was a bit dented and bruised and I coped by trying to always stay in control,
watching out for them Lions! Like Spirit I now have the right opportunity to
relax and trust those around me to take care of threats, while I invest in rebuilding
myself body and soul.