Fear.
There has
been a lot said on the subject:
“Face your
Fear.”
“Let go of
your fear.”
“Fear is
letting go.”
Actually, I’m
not sure about that last one. Sometimes I
make things up but that is what I am thinking about today because I think I
have come a long way with how I handle fear.
For the last 14 months, I have been taking Horse Back Riding lessons. I have
no business taking Horse Back Riding lessons but here’s the thing: my daughter takes Horse Back Riding lessons
and I want to keep up with her. Then my
best friend started taking lessons too, and I wanted to keep up with her! So if I thought I was too old to get on a
horse, I remembered that my best friend is older than me. And then I got on Cheyenne.
I have put
off so much this last year for the sake of Horse Back Riding and I’ve had to
ask myself why numerous times. Why do I ride? I am terrified. Literally.
At first, the simple rocking of the horse unnerved me so you can imagine
my “aaahhhh” when it stumbled. (By the
way, I don’t scream. I “aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh”
Lucille Ball style. I am a red head and
Lucy is one of my guiding stars. I Love
Lucy. But here I digress…)
Since riding
Cheyenne that first day, I have ridden Kitty, Leroy, Radar, Marilyn, Sunny,
Rhiannon, Cinnamon, and Starlight.
Starlight is my favorite. Kitty
is not. And I've come a long way too. I've
learned to tell my instructor when I’m not “feeling the love” or better yet, I
am more direct and just tell my instructor, “I am having a panic attack,” just
as I am putting my foot in the stirrup. Those
six little words work wonders to pull on my instructor’s heart strings because
the next thing he always says to me is, “My goal for you is simply to have fun
up there.” FUN? Really??
Today, I can
honestly say I am having fun. But a
funny thing happened along the way. I
am letting go and it’s not just my fear that is going. Old
notions like “I can’t” are going too. And
I am a lot calmer. Relationships that
used to be so hard are not so hard anymore.
I think it is Horse Back Riding that has given me strength and courage.
I still have
days when I am anxious to ride. It’s probably
because I am uncertain who my mount will be.
I trust some horses more than others.
But Steve, my instructor, knows something I don’t. Trust happens from within. I thought I had to trust the horse when in
fact I am learning to trust myself. And
trust is a feeling just like fear. So
when I let fear go, I make room for trust to grow and it feels great. In fact, it feels like fun.
Love it! I know another fear you overcame. Fear of blogging and sharing your wonderful voice and spirit with others. So glad you have, my friend.
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