I have learned in a way that most have not. Most dressage instructors might not approve of the way I was brought up in the horse world. At the first barn I was at I gained experience, something often over looked to new riders, but still vital. I was taught the basics of dressage, yes, but I was given horses to just play with. To ride and practice what I learned in my lessons, horses to trail ride. If I hadn't had those experience I know I would not be the rider I am today.
Although there were plenty of times when I fell hard and got my fair share of dirt in my face, it taught me so much more. It taught me perseverance; that even when I fell and didn't think it possible to continue, I had to pick myself up and get back on. After all, it would be a long walk back to the barn if I didn't. I had the opportunity to ride horses that were plenty capable of throwing me, and I had to learn, unassisted, how to control them. Every time I stayed on a horse spooking or refusing a jump I fell off at least three times doing that same thing before. The lessons I learned could be harsh, but they taught me so much, the falls and the failure I felt then were worth it in the end. It allowed me to ride at the same levels of those who had had far more time in the saddle than I.
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