Using a new account because I feel slightly ashamed of it, but I feel like I have to get this off my chest.
I’ve had bad luck with horses for the past two or so years; it started with on/off lameness, eventually finding out it was a soft tissue injury (still rehabbing), dental issues where I find out the horse can’t live on normal hay anymore in the dead of winter which caused me a mad scramble to get him on haycube/chopped hay/anything but normal hay, miscellaneous cuts and scrapes that caused constant cleaning and monitoring, etc. and i’m completely burnt out, emotionally and financially.
It’s to the point where I resent going to the barn anymore, and unfortunately, I can’t just not go as the place I board him does take good care of him but he does require some extra care that they don’t provide. I’m just sick of constant issues with little reward (riding) and the approaching winter isn’t helping. I also live in an urban area so the drive to the barn usually takes me about 30 minutes, which isn’t bad, but also is usually a close to two to three hour ordeal after everything is all said and done, and I leave completely drained and bitter about how I miss when things used to be fun.
I ended up starting to take lessons at a different barn and felt myself actually having fun again; this sounds horrible, but it was so nice to just go ride and not worry about health issues of the horse because it wasn’t my responsibility. I just went and worked on myself and it was a blast. The lesson program ended up shutting down a month after I started, and it was my breaking point. I was devastated that the thing that started to make me love horses again was gone and was back to square one.
It’s hard because this has been such a big part of me for the majority of my life; i’m still fairly young (approaching early thirties) so I think if I could get a good break in I could get back into it after a few months, but I feel like because I have my horse and he has all this maintenance and extra care, I can’t escape it.
I have his rehab check in a month or two so i’m tempted to see his progress and if it doesn’t look promising, I may just bring him to a retirement barn where I can trust that the extra care will be taken care of and let him live out his life in retirement. He’s older, so if the prognosis is positive, i’m honestly tempted to ride him lightly in the summer and then just retire in the following winter. The thought of just going through another winter with all of this feels like a nightmare.
Not sure there’s much advice to give, but just need to rant about how it’s so hard when you start to fall out of love with something you were once very passionate about. I feel guilty, because I do love my horse, but he also is causing me immense stress and anxiety with his issues, and has felt like a constant uphill battle.