Do not read on unless you are in the mood for a whinger.
I am so totally fed up with worrying. I honestly want to run away and hide.
I seem to spend 90% of my time trying to make things right, whether it is buying hay, managing Arnies weight, his feet, liasing with all the various proffessionals and other liveries etc. (This is my very worst bit TBH as I find social situations very stessful and constantly worry what others think of me.)
I cannot deal with the mildest of conflict and am a complete people pleaser, not that I necessarily do it very well.
Sometimes I think I am not well enough to have responsibity for a pony as I struggle so much to assert myself at all and worry that I might not be able to get his needs met because I am too wimpy and selfish in putting my need not to offend anyone first.
On top of the mad head, my back is so bad at the moment that any riding and all chores hurt, and then I have my stupid nerves to deal with just for extra fun.
I am eating for England at the mo, using food as a tranquilliser against all the constant anxiety and even try the odd drink now in the evenings on paticuarly bad days.
I try and sleep as much as I possibly can which is a sort of hiding place, the only time when my whirring head switches off.
I do love Arns very much but at least 4 days out of 7 I feel I can't cope at all.
Then there is my poor OH who supports me so much, but I worry about using all his time with pony stuff.
Can't afford to see my therapist anymore due to pony costs and the pills don't seem to help.
It all feels so circular and inescapable.
Sorry to moan. Partly a post to get it off my chest and partly in case anyone else ever feels the same.
I am so totally fed up with worrying. I honestly want to run away and hide.
I seem to spend 90% of my time trying to make things right, whether it is buying hay, managing Arnies weight, his feet, liasing with all the various proffessionals and other liveries etc. (This is my very worst bit TBH as I find social situations very stessful and constantly worry what others think of me.)
I cannot deal with the mildest of conflict and am a complete people pleaser, not that I necessarily do it very well.
Sometimes I think I am not well enough to have responsibity for a pony as I struggle so much to assert myself at all and worry that I might not be able to get his needs met because I am too wimpy and selfish in putting my need not to offend anyone first.
On top of the mad head, my back is so bad at the moment that any riding and all chores hurt, and then I have my stupid nerves to deal with just for extra fun.
I am eating for England at the mo, using food as a tranquilliser against all the constant anxiety and even try the odd drink now in the evenings on paticuarly bad days.
I try and sleep as much as I possibly can which is a sort of hiding place, the only time when my whirring head switches off.
I do love Arns very much but at least 4 days out of 7 I feel I can't cope at all.
Then there is my poor OH who supports me so much, but I worry about using all his time with pony stuff.
Can't afford to see my therapist anymore due to pony costs and the pills don't seem to help.
It all feels so circular and inescapable.
Sorry to moan. Partly a post to get it off my chest and partly in case anyone else ever feels the same.