People who ride without fear are not brave, because the have never felt the fear and carried anyway. By fear I mean the standing on the mounting block crying because there is no way that you can get on right now, I mean hyperventilating just looking at your English saddle, because there is no way that you can even imagine trying to mount and sit in that, even though you curse every time you have to carry your western anywhere.
No, those of us who cry, who shake, who throw up, we are the brave ones, and every time we take one step to beat that fear, then we should celebrate the achievement, rather than bemoaning what still restricts us.
A year out from my big one, I now ride wearing helmet and safety vest always, I still feel the fear when mounting, but it is ebbing away when riding, and to get there I accepted I was a new person, new mind set and new body, so literally went lead rein, to walk trot, learning to breathe, smile and talk while riding. I found my body often knew what to do if I could get the brain to quit overriding and literally over-riding the poor horse. I’ve spent a lot of time scaring my fellow riders, by singing out loud while riding…
Try Bachs Rescue Remedy a couple of drops, sprays before you ride can help just take the edge off.