This is filthy fuzzy Misty, today at my trainer's farm, waiting to be tacked up, but
more interested in the horses being ridden across the street. They are usually napping.
I'm working my way back, slowly, from my July trail riding accident.
My first, ride about four weeks ago, I simply sat in the saddle while my trainer gave me a leadline ride.
(I wear an elbow pad on my left elbow and a brace on my right knee; they still hurt.)
I felt awkward and had no balance. Once in the saddle, I wasn't sure how I was going to get out of the saddle with my bum right knee. I have to slide slowly down Misty's
side to ensure my left foot meets the ground first. It feels odd, but I'm getting better with practice.
My second ride was great; just at the walk but I rode independently in my weekly O.L.D.G. lesson. (Affectionately O.L.D.G. = Old Lady Dressage Group, coined by the husband of one of the old ladies.)
Then there was an attempted ride at the next group lesson, but my knee hurt and my confidence waned. Silly stuff...like, the wind was picking up, there was an unfamiliar horse and rider in the arena, the lesson group was moving at a faster pace than I could handle. I got on, then got off and went home; mad at myself for being such a wimp, and afraid I'd never be able to ride, let alone rejoin the group lesson.
So today, I opted for a private lesson. My trainer worked Misty on the ground and lunged her so she was supple and relaxed for me. I mounted and we worked on half figure eights along the rail, 20 meter circles, and serpentines at the walk. And breathing and engaging the "sit bones" and turning my shoulders (my left shoulder being one of my injured body parts).
Baby steps. I'll probably take a few more private lessons before rejoining the group. But it feels good to reconnect with my horse and I'm not giving up. We'll continue to take it slow. Fortunately for me, the walk is my favorite gait. There's so much to learn and improve on just at the walk.
My second ride was great; just at the walk but I rode independently in my weekly O.L.D.G. lesson. (Affectionately O.L.D.G. = Old Lady Dressage Group, coined by the husband of one of the old ladies.)
Then there was an attempted ride at the next group lesson, but my knee hurt and my confidence waned. Silly stuff...like, the wind was picking up, there was an unfamiliar horse and rider in the arena, the lesson group was moving at a faster pace than I could handle. I got on, then got off and went home; mad at myself for being such a wimp, and afraid I'd never be able to ride, let alone rejoin the group lesson.
So today, I opted for a private lesson. My trainer worked Misty on the ground and lunged her so she was supple and relaxed for me. I mounted and we worked on half figure eights along the rail, 20 meter circles, and serpentines at the walk. And breathing and engaging the "sit bones" and turning my shoulders (my left shoulder being one of my injured body parts).
Baby steps. I'll probably take a few more private lessons before rejoining the group. But it feels good to reconnect with my horse and I'm not giving up. We'll continue to take it slow. Fortunately for me, the walk is my favorite gait. There's so much to learn and improve on just at the walk.