Wednesday, August 6, 2014

Depression

I've got several posts queued up and ready to go - minus pictures...   but they've never been posted.

Somewhere a long the way this spring I lost my drive, my ambition and my enjoyment with Diego's fitness scheme. The weather was horrible Jan/Feb and by March he lost the muscle mass we’d worked so hard to build over the winter. April pretty much bombed due to circumstances beyond my control. Slowly, and resentfully: I started work back in May. The heat has not been helping either of us this summer. Due to age and Cushings he just can’t handle the temperature above 85+ right now. If it’s hot I pretty much have a wet noodle for a horse…

Aside from that, I’m currently working an extra job to help pay bills and it’s slowly starting to suck the enjoyment out of horses. I’m upset about this… I love horses – they’re in my blood. I’ve always said that, and believed it 100%. I feel a stronger connection with them than I do most other animals, being with them is as natural as breathing. 

Until now.

Now I struggle with too much anger and frustration. When horses are a job and time is of the essence – things inevitably go wrong, and finding extra reserves of patience is sometime seemingly impossible (patience is not a virtue of mine away). I’ve noticed it’s becoming easier and easier to block out every horses’ individuality, in favor of blame and standardized behavioral expectations. It’s getting easier to yell, easier to see and assume the negative in every little thing. It’s easier to be aggressive in the name of “getting the job done” and that scares me. Suddenly I find myself wholly relieved when I get to leave for the day and not deal with horses anymore.

This is wrong… it shouldn’t be like this. I feel like I’m swimming upstream trying to get out of it.  *Sigh*



I bathed Diego the other day, in an attempt to do something slightly frivolous with him, just for the sake of doing it. Admittedly I got a thrill running my fingers over his clean, shiny coat yesterday. I miss that. It’s been too long.

Wednesday, January 1, 2014

2013 ~ Reviewed

Well then...  who'd have ever thought we'd have come as far as we have in a single year?

Who'd have ever thought I'd get to take a starlight ride on Christmas Eve with Diego this year? Galloping recklessly through a field to burn off excess energy... freezing our noses off simultaneously!
Who'd have thought I'd be able to point him at a fence (a small one of course) and have him leap it like a champ, with plenty of room to spare?
Who'd have thought I'd be able to go more than a week without hoof issues and a lethargic horse?
Amazing, really.


The beginning of the year really started out horribly. On New Years day I was at the barn in the pouring rain calming an upset horse who kept running through the fence, while my boyfriend helped fix said fence. :/ Not great memories.

February brought a new barn, new acquaintances and all-around new experiences. I hate moving, I hate leaving people I know for situations and people I don't know. I hate starting over. The good news was that Diego made friends quickly and 'settled down" into a happy horse, promptly surpassing my expectations.                                     

March and April brought some struggles with weight and metabolic management - usually involving hay and hay tests. We battled hoof inflammation and pain, along with plenty of rain rot (despite a great diet) and the effects of warming temps. And clippers that refused to work...
                                                              
                                                                

May and June really settled down and for the first time in a long time I had real hope. We were riding again!                                                        
                                                                   


July was the turning point when I started to see my old horse come back. He was FIT and FIESTY! And I was horribly UNfit and desperately needed to workout!
                                                                       

August got bumpy right before vacation. I delayed too long in raising his medication for PPID and the hormonal seasonal rise started to undo our hard work: he got ulcers and his muscle began wasting again. September I played 'clean up crew' for that little mess.

October and November came out well, despite a 2 week hiccup due to a laminitis bout. We worked our collective rear off! I saw little muscular improvement in comparison with my expectations, but I kept at it despite.                                       


December wrapped everything up so nicely. Despite record cold temps, D stayed stable health-wise and we kept working. Muscle FINALLY has started filling in his topline and rump. I was told that random visitors to the barn who are often looking for a horse to buy, stopped at his stall asking about him. Even the DQ wife of our vet took an interest...

                                                                   
Yay! Christmas horsie! (or Krampus, your choice ;p )

I can't even begin to say how relieved I am to see him happy and healthy again. It really is incredible...  Here's to hoping 2014 is just as good for us!

Happy New Year, All



I'm shocked and thrilled at what we've been able to accomplish, but I'm also chafing under the burden of new responsibilities. Riding again means fitness goals, and fitness goals means finding time and space to ride when I'd really rather do something else - rain - shine - wind - sleet - even sick.
    It also means Diego tends to resent me more, there are many days he doesn't want to work anymore than I do. This is something I really wish I could fix.. I can't say I blame him. This is the one disconnect between horses and humans that I really hate: the ability to look forward into the future: to plan and to guesstimate. I know what will happen if he loses the condition we've worked so hard to build - he doesn't. I know he will be more stiff and his arthritis will get worse if we don't move enough - he doesn't. If he had his way he'd prefer his face stuck in a high-sugar roundbale of hay 24/7 in a small crew of mixed-sex horses that he could boss around any way that he saw fit. Hmmm... yeah. Not gonna happen hun, sorry.
Still though - I wish I could find a nicer kinder way to bring him around on those days when we have to work.

I've been thinking about moving forward this next year - what do I ultimately want for us both? I can come up with a lot of things *I* want, but I really need to sit down and think about some goals for bettering Diego - not just for me, but for himself, to make him happier.

One idea I've been punting around in my head for the last week is his insecurity and herd-bound issues. It occurs to me that this has been a problem for a long time, and a very serious one. Now I will continue to do what I can to be a trustworthy partner, in hopes that he might relax into my guardianship (we really should have eachother's backs when we're out alone so much), but I'd like to find some way to build his own confidence so that he's able to trust himself a little more too. In short: I think his world has grown too small. Experience, although sometimes stressful is the only way to really test yourself in the 'alone' department. I'd really like to concentrate on enlarging his world this next year...  this means getting out and seeing the world: going places, doing things together.

Some ideas:
  • Visit horsey-friends places!
    So far this has been difficult because it relies on other people's time and resources too (I have no trailer), but I'll keep trying. A short day visit I think would help him greatly.
  • Trails! Trails! Trails!
    A definite goal. We need to test our meddle out on the open trails to better assess fitness and emotional stability (Does he have any? Can he handle being left behind without throwing me? etc.). From there we'll know what we have to work on.
  • Social gatherings
    Whether it be a small schooling show, a big group trail ride or even signing up for a hunter pace (something remotely long-ish as prep for LD rides). Anything to expose him to the good 'ol hustle and bustle of other horses and humans again.