So Monday night playgroup was attended by four horses and six people. I rode Maya to the grounds on the tail of a thundershower – getting soaked from the waist down by all the wet trees and bushes along the way. I really need a slicker!
I had patience, even though we left later than I wanted to I was able to just be with her through the spooky spots – and they weren’t much of a big deal. The big grassy field, however, was another story. She would NOT leave it with me on her back. I got off, she got moved around, a LOT and we went on our way. A few other brief “No way!” spots and we made it to he grounds. I played with her a little online in the arena, getting some nice sideways trot along the fence and some nice slow sideways towards me on the fence and then went to the round pen for some liberty.
She gave me sideways towards at liberty and a flying change of direction at canter! We need to revisit change of direction from left to right – I had to back all the way to the fence to get her to look at me so I could send her in the new direction. Right to let was about five steps back… We’ll play with both of those online at the walk and trot for a while.
Our ride home went well – home is usually easier at this point. Stopped and talked with Phil on Marrello Road about collection and working off the hind end. I don’t really know enough about it, yet – I think I’ll tell him to come audit Fawn’s clinic and ask her about it! I didn’t have to get off at all on the way home, we got some nice forward, soft trot and some easy canters along Turner road. Stopped to talk lawnmowers with Naomi and Rovven and then continued home past the spooky spot. It’s much less of a big deal on the way home – and went fairly smoothly if I recall correctly.
I thought we’d had a big breakthrough and Tuesday would be easier. Boy was I wrong.
Tuesday we spent one and a half hours trying to get out of our DRIVEWAY. She backs into bushes, she goes sideways towards the ponds and ditches. Anything to NOT go forward. Matthew and Murrin were outside and I was feeling like a failure, putting pressure on myself to be “better” than we were – not to mention putting pressure on Maya to be “better”. I wasn’t taking into account her feelings about going for a ride AT ALL. I got off numerous times, frustrated to tears that we weren’t past that (that *I* wasn’t past that), sat down in the driveway and had a good cry. I realized during my cry that I wasn’t at all being there for my horse. She was unconfident – she goes RBI when unconfident and then RBE. So I mounted up again and just sat. Until she could sigh and lower her head. She was still blinking, but her head was up, she wasn’t relaxed. I waited for relaxed and asked her to go forward. I also realized that I wasn’t asking her with the same body energy as I used on the ground. I consciously pointed my hand and raised my energy like I would ask on the ground and she took a few steps! Hmmmm… how interesting.
We made it to Joe’s, and I let her eat to relax while I talked with Joe. I was almost ready to go home, but I knew we hadn’t really had a breakthrough, yet. Down to the bottom of Joe’s driveway. More “NO!” when I asked her to go up the hill away from home. Backed into ditches, bumped into the pile of tires, went round and round in disengagement until she could stand still facing up the hill. Wait for relaxation. Wait. 5 minutes. She sighs, I ask with my core intention, she walks forward, I keep asking and go to phase three (spank the air) and she begins to trot up the hill and starts blowing and snorting. This is more like a breakthrough. We stop at Jai’s to deliver her laundry soap and chat about the frustrations, tears and time that it took to get to her house as well as get a much needed impromptu massage.
Continuing on, we head towards the “spooky spot” and make it there with little resistance. Then the backing into trees begins. The good part is, I remember my energy and it only lasts about 2 minutes. We are then in the middle of the road for maybe 2 more minutes and we continue on our way. Through the path that cuts the corner on Verigin and we head with intention towards the end of the road. Detour up to the right and stop to graze for 10 minutes. A destination!
On Verigin, I realized that her feet were tender from the ride the day before, so we walk gently home, stopping at Morgan’s to chat with Morgan and Cathy, then at Sean & Jenn’s to chat with Sean, Jen, Matt & Ross. We went right through the “spooky spot” with complete releaxation, even asking for a stop on the other side (we did have to bend and wait for stillness – then we walked on).
Thank goodness for realizations, for soldiering through when my attitude got better (and more natural), and for husbands who say just the right thing at the right time. I love you, Matthew. I love you, Murrin. I love you, Maya. Thank you.