Check out the racing forum on this board. Trust me, there is still a ton of people here who cry into their cheerios every morning because of that horse.
My own horses died in a barn fire 3 1/2 years ago, and it was absolutely devestating. The most devestating, crushing pain I have ever felt. There was absolutely nothing like it that I’ve ever experienced. I felt suffocated with grief. I couldn’t eat or sleep for days.
But 1 month after the fire, I bought my Arab and I’ve never looked back since. Three months later we brought the daughter of the mare who’d died in the fire home, and I’ve not looked back since. I had to go on. I had to allow the memories of my deceased horses to exist, but not suffocate, and linger but not dictate.
I was there when our horses were babies, I helped raise them and break them and train them. I fed them and groomed them and did their groundwork. I had my mare for 10 years and showed her, did lessons, and she was a great friend of mine. I will never forget the day I saw that mare at a salebarn and my heart stopped. I knew I had to have her. We weren’t even there to buy a horse, but she HAD to come home with me. She was a horse of a lifetime. And then I was there the morning the smoke and fire was coming out the roof of the barn and we couldn’t do a damned thing to save them. I had to make the phone call to my mom and tell her that our horses were gone, in a fire, they didn’t make it, you’ve got to get here now. That’s the hardest call I ever made because I’d never in my life heard so much anguish in my mother’s voice. But we got through it and we moved on. You pull up the bootstraps and take another step toward life.
The owner of that boarding barn posts on this forum, and she’s a strong lady. She has a gorgeous mare that she rides now and she too picked up her pieces and carried on. I’m so proud of her. She’s built a lovely new barn and as far as I know, she didn’t let it destroy her. The horses she lost were ones she’d raised herself from her own mares, and her old sweet gelding who was her partner for 20 or whatever years.
So what I cannot understand is the people who never laid a finger on Barbaro, never saw him in person, and never had a single connection to him, but yet CANNOT let him go.