My story is long and unique. I am 19 years old and I am the typical horse freak and have been ever since I was three years old. Unfortunately, my parents have never been able to afford my love for these large dogs despite all their efforts. I was finally able to begin taking lessons from a small hunter jumper trainer in 2011 and unfortunately after like 4 months of my parents paying for the lessons, they could not afford it anymore. Being the stubborn and persistent kid I was, I talked with my trainer to see what I could do to still take lessons from her. She told me that she would be willing to continue to give me lessons if I worked the weekends and did aol of the typical working student chores. So I did that for about 3 years, it was some of the most fun Iāve ever had. I made an amazing friend who helped me out on the weekends just because she was horse crazy too. This trainer began to fall out of love with the sport, she would be late to lessons and sometimes even not show up. Often times I did not receive lessons for my work and my parents pointed that out to me but I could not care less because at least I was still around horses. One day my trainer told my friend and I that she is liquidating her business and selling all her horses. I was devastated to say the least. There was NO way I would be able to afford taking lessons with any other trainer.
My friend on the other hand actually owned her own horse and she was able to start taking lessons with the other trainer at our barn. I gained another sight of hope when I realized maybe I could train with her? I met with said trainer and asked if she needed help in exchange for lessons and she told me that she does not have lesson horses and all the people that train with her have their own horses. I went home and cried my eyes out in the bathroom. My friend told me that there was another trainer (not hers) on the property that had lesson horses and my parents said they would be willing to pay for me to take some. So that lasted about 5 months and I again asked this trainer if she would take my work in exchange for lessons. She said yes and I was ecstatic. I went on with this trainer for about 4 years, she consistently gave me lessons and was always very good at giving me everything I deserved. She really took me under her wing, I eventually became her most advanced student and began to outgrow the lesson horses very quickly. While I mounted the old 22 year old OTTB and went out to have my lessons, I would often see my friend mounting her brand new 5 year old novice/prelim eventer all dressed in new tack walk out and have their lesson. I was completely jealous, I would try to see the brighter side of things because at LEAST I was on a horse right? Things started to go downhill when my trainers most advanced lesson horse had to be retired because of Cushingās disease. I was sad, I had to go back on the even older guy who tried his heart out for me, but just couldnāt advance me at all.
My aunt has always been super supportive of my riding passion and she is the one who actually got me into it. She heard about what was happening and she actually offered to lease a horse for me. I told my trainer and she was excited and started looking for horses. She was in the market to buy a new horse right now anyways, so we decided to buy one that would work for us both. So we went horse hunting, found this awesome 10 year old OTTB who could jump the moon and decided to buy him. It was the most exciting thing, I felt like I had my own horse. Fast forward 4 months this guy went lame. During the four months my trainer actually bought another horse, she was a 9 year old Oldenburg who had been out of work for some time. I remember seeing her and thinking āwow that horse needs some workā She was definitely out of shape and needed some TLC but the bones were there. One lesson my trainer told me that we should start working with her and that I could lease her, and I was not too excited because I liked this little OTTB and wanted to ride him. But leasing her ended up being the best decision I ever made. She turned out to be an AMAZING horse, the first time I jumped her, she was knocking 2ā3 jumps. But after almost a year and a half of leasing her I jumped the highest Iāve ever jumped which was 4ā9 and we were consistently coursing 3ā6. She was the best horse ever, I would walk up to her pasture and she would nicker when she saw me. I loved coming out to the barn again, I stopped working as much for my trainer because there was no need. For once, I was the girl coming to the barn, grabbing my horse, riding her and then going home.
Fast forward to now. My family and I have had to move across the country and I have had to leave my beloved lease horse behind. In my new home I have found a barn where I am able to work for lessons again. But there is one problem, Iāve realized that I am sick of being the girl on the side lines. At this new barn it is a tight team, all the girls have their own horses and nice saddles. I am sick of working 10 hours a day for a lesson on a lesson horse. Iāve realized I only get excited for lessons anymore. Iāve been working at this barn for a total of 3 weeks and I have worked 5-6 days a week and have only gotten two genuine lessons after reminding the trainer. I love the way the trainer teaches, and I am so grateful to be able to ride the amazing and super nice horses that she has, but I am sick of working for it. I have to stay back when all the girls go and ride their fancy horses in lessons and shows.
So that brings me to now. I think that I need to take a break from the horse world for a while, focus on my college and career and get a job that pays. The only thing that is holding me back is the fact that I know I will miss riding and the feeling I get when I am on a horse. But the thought of going to the barn and working does not bring me any excitement. Iāve never not ridden horses so I am scared about what will happenā¦
Sorry it was so long, but any thoughts?? Should I take a break or stick it out and work for lessons?