Birthday Post
I will be 60 tomorrow.
A milestone.
Tomorrow is my birthday
I don’t feel 60.
I still feel like that horse crazy girl the other kids made fun of- the girl who galloped through the playground pretending to be a wild horse.
I still feel like the horse crazy girl whose parents wouldn’t, couldn’t understand.
I still feel like the horse crazy girl who cried for weeks because her parents chose a swimming pool over horse camp.
I still feel like the horse crazy girl who fell off the borrowed, nasty pony mare every day, without loosing faith. The mare who taught persistence and how to ride bareback because there was no saddle.
I still feel like the horse crazy girl who loved an appaloosa yearling- love a first sight in the bowels of a horse trader’s barn. The little horse who saved my life.
I still feel like the horse crazy girl who had to accept college over heart’s desire.
I still feel like the horse crazy middle-aged girl who loved Pepperoni. Who bought Pepperoni even though he had uveitis . Pepper who taught me everything- Pepper who taught me that love means letting go.

Pepper
I still feel like the middle-aged grieving girl who walked around a corner that fateful February and found the red pony- the red pony with the “here I am, what took you so long” look.
I still feel like the middle-aged woman who was stunned to win a saddle because her red pony really was the best horse that day- we were just having fun.
I still feel like the middle-aged woman who stresses about how work and family keep her from the red pony. The woman who dropped 26 pounds for her pony’s sake.
I am the one day from 60-year-old woman whose red pony threw half a flake of hay on her, as if to share his dinner- birthday eve gift.
I will always be that horse crazy girl….
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January 12, 2018 at 9:33 pm
Happy Birthday !!!! The best is just ahead, in your 60s :)) I think of all the friends and family who never made this milestone, and I am reminded of the blessing I have been granted . . . Enjoy :)) Dawn
https://journalofdawn.wordpress.com/2014/03/31/ring-the-bell/
https://journalofdawn.wordpress.com/2014/04/30/alone-self-kindness-i-bring-my-own-party-to-life/
January 13, 2018 at 5:50 am
Thank you. I am optimistic about the days ahead….