Welcome to blog! I started it in 2020 to chart my recovery from breaking my ankle (hence the name). I guess no-one saw a global pandemic coming. It's turned into a place where I can talk about the things happening in my life, my horse and my cats. Enjoy!
This morning I took the Buddy over to Blickling to meet a friend for a lovely ride. It was my first trip there in my new lorry. Sadly, it was also my first prang in it. I’m still adjusting to the size and misjudged the rather narrow entrance to the car park…
I was so busy trying not to hit the athe gate and fence post, I didn’t notice the sign sticking out. So it took some paint off. It’s cosmetic and can be fixed.
I broke a bit off one of the headlight too as I tried to squeeze in. So frustrated with myself. And yes reader, I cried! Lots.
My wonderful friend scooped me up and made me feel better as she’d done something similar. I’m sure I’m not the first person to do it. But I’m gutted.
I am so thankful that we are allowed to ride on the National Trust estate. They actively encourage it. So it’s a bit frustrating that it’s difficult to park when you get there.
Don’t get me wrong, I know I got it wrong. I held my breath going back out. Thankfully that was easier.
We rode for 1.75 hours round the estate. As annoyed with myself as I was, I tried really hard not to let it spoil a lovely day out.
So 2020 was going to be my year. The year I got my life sorted after being served redundancy notice from my job in November 2019. The year I ticked off more things from my horsey bucket list. The year I got my mental health back under control and reduced stress in my life.
I had a plan. And it was a good one. Then the plan changed dramatically on 2 January. I came off my horse at speed and broke my ankle. Badly. Like all good equestrians, I got back on and rode back to the yard, sorted Buddy out and then drove myself to A&E. That’s where this journey really began...
I was sent home from A&E and told to crack on, only to receive a phone call later to say they’d missed a fracture (and a rather serious one at that). Whoops! So fracture clinic on 3 January, surgery on 5 January and home to recover.
I started this blog as a way to chart my recover back to the saddle. As I cleared clinics and competitions out of my diary and wondered what the next few months would bring, it's been a safe space for me to say how I'm feeling.
The new plan was to get a new job, to keep Buddy is kept ticking over and recover from my injury. Another good plan! I didn't expect a global pandemic, lockdown and all that happened in 2020.
This blog has changed over time but it's continued to be my safe space to share the things going on in my life, with Buddy and the cats. Enjoy!
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