I've lost a dear friend today...
My head is heavy. So is my body and my hart. Tears comes to my eyes now and then.
I've lost a dear friend today. A soul mate and a true teacher. He came to me and taught me so much about how to treat a horse and how to learn to listen to both horses and to myself.
He taught me what's important in life. And he taught me to respect the partnership between us.
From time to time I've been surrounded by people who have been trying to convince me that I have to become his leader – and that our partnership never could be on equal terms. That I have to be the brain and he has to learn to respect and obey my commands, since I am a human being and he's only a horse.
I am glad I chose to listen to my horse. That I didn’t do all the strange exercises you are supposed to do to take command and forever be in control.
What I did learn, by listen to my horse, is that the more I dared to let all my preconceived notion about what a relationship between a horse and a human should look like, the deeper our relationship went. And the more secure I felt, in him and in my own abilities.
For this understanding I will forever be grateful. He set me free, so I could set him free. Now I can explore my relationship with every other horse that crosses my path. Just be me, and let the horses be themselves.
Unfortunately I couldn't save him from his previous life. He came to me almost four years ago. Then he had been in Sweden two years. Before that he had a career as a show jumping horse in Hungary. Already then it was obvious to me that his body was worn out. His back ached, his back knees ached. He developed head shaking syndrome, and a bad cough. He was hard to keep in good bodily condition. All of this, I am sure, a result of human treatment with to many competitions, to many hours in stables with poor air circulation, to strong hands, and to many treatments with antibiotics and so on.
He and I reached an agreement and the last six month of his life, he was to be the one in charge. I'd let him do what he wanted and just tried to accommodate him in his wishes. Almost every day we spent time together, doing nothing much but eating, scratching, sniffing each other and just stand together and breath.
In the end I had to let him go.
And now I miss him immensely...






