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!
Do you think I’ve bought a big enough bag of recovery mash for Buddy?! Not to be outdone, I’ve got more electrolytes for me too.
Do dogs need them?! Sure Bert will be happy to eat some of Buddy’s. Buddy, on the other hand, doesn’t share his mash. In fact, he can’t eat it fast enough!
We’re all packed for Big Camp. This year I will be celebrating a decade of BHS Camps. My first one will forever go down in the history books – for the wrong reasons. Thankfully they let me come back. The eight I’ve done with Buddy have been wonderful (he missed one when he was injured, I still made an appearance).
I’ve met so many wonderful people in that decade. Sad that I won’t see some of them this time though.
Camps really are my happy place. An escape from the chaos of the world. I love learning too, so my brain will be in sponge-mode for the next few days. Let’s hope I don’t need wringing out at the end of it all. At least I have the electrolytes if I do.
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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