Scribbler. My family would probably be considered working class. My husband and I work super hard to provide my daughter who rides as many opportunities as possible. However, even she can, at 10 years old, see the fancy horses and kids in $1000s of dollars worth of designer show clothes, and see the difference. But you know what? My daughter is learning lessons that many of the elite don’t.
She knows the value of a dollar, and she works for her opportunities. She picks up little jobs from family. And thinks carefully about her purchases. I.e.- lease pony needs her teeth floated and she is responsible for helping towards the care, not because we can’t afford it (we could, but I like her knowing the financial side of things and thinking smart with her brain and her money), so that fancy new eventing vest will have to wait until after lease pony gets her float.
She helps out with chores at the barn with me as her contribution towards her board, and she isn’t afraid to get down and dirty. I am actually grateful for all the life lessons she is learning that comes with not being from a well off family.
My parents were upper middle class. I asked for a new horse, parents could afford to buy it. Or at least I thought. They never taught me the value of a dollar, or how much the upkeep of the horses and the shows cost. Later on, when I was in college, they told me they had filed bankruptcy twice. I was NEVER made aware of any money struggles. I was angry. Because I would have never put them in that position had I known.
I also had to learn how to be an adult financially by myself. I had no clue about anything…not even credit cards! I had to fall flat on my face financially a time or two until I decided to take a few finance courses and learn how to balance a checkbook and manage finances. I am determined my daughter will be financially smart when she goes out on her own. I am determined my daughter will work for what she wants, and take nothing for granted.
She has never had a horse tacked up for her and waiting for a lesson and handed back to a groom after. She can help with basic equine first aid, spot lameness, can tack up herself and do just about everything herself. To me, working class and middle class families make true horse men and horse women. Not that upper class families don’t either! But, our situation is certainly shaping my daughter into the adult I want her to be and I am grateful for that.
ETA: My daughter has only on very rare occasion been able to ride a made horse. I have been teaching her how to bring along green but safe horses, and she has learned so much. Her lease pony is a 22yo Arab pony cross, who kicks butt cross country and show jumping, but was sitting in a paddock not being used. The situation works for both the owner and us-she stays fit and active and well loved, and my daughter gets a safe (yet forward…which she likes!) Pony that is showing her the ropes over fences.
My own horse is a $125 BLM Exteme Mustang Makeover dropout horse that I took on when no one else would, and have made her into the perfect horse for me. From almost feral to my best friend. So she has learned by my example. Neither of us are going to go to rated shows or expensive show circuits, but we can still appreciate all we have and the fact that we have ANY horses at all!