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!
I would be lying if I said I wasn’t a little tired after yesterday’s efforts. It is a lot of concentrating! Luckily I had the perfect afternoon planned. A spa treatment followed by Afternoon Tea.
I came home with a rose scented cleanser too. Funny cause I didn’t actually have a facial. I had a relaxing massage. Anni had the English Rose racial and was waxing lyrically about the rose cleanser over our Afternoon Tea that I bought some too.
It smells like Turkish Delight. And now, so do I!
I felt a bit sorry for my spa therapist. She was most concerned about the amount of bruises I had on the back of my legs. So I had to explain that they were as a result of clambering over fences to try and rescue Hugo. She was worried she’s hurt me. Thankfully my bruises don’t hurt.
She did suggest that I might be low on iron if I bruise so easily. I’ll get some tomorrow as I know I can get a bit anaemic. This English Rose can be pale and interesting too. Well when I’m not black and blue!
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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