Oh how I miss riding. I used to live and breathe for riding. I miss it all so much. When nothing else mattered but the connection between horse and rider. I always remember when I would have a bad day or get dumped or something, and I would go riding. For that amount of time, it didn't matter that I was in pain. God what I would give to have a horse of my own. Someday I will have one of my own.
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