Friday, August 1, 2025

A Journey Forward

I hope that the relationship our son has with "Snorty" (the horse) builds and grows. Learning to care for a large animal  is more than a hobby- it's a way of life.  The "cowboy" way of life.  This includes early mornings, feeding, bathing, working the horse, teaching and learning each other, cleaning stalls and so much more.  All the while learning the value of patience, resilience, and empathy.  Horses don't judge.  They respond to how we show up.  The are a mirror.  Reflecting back what you bring to the table.  And when you are honest, they meet you there with strength and grace.  


My hope for our son is that he can look back from these experiences with "Snorty"  and realize that learning to ride was never just about horses.  It is about discovering who he is -- and who he is becoming.  

For Anyone Starting Out

If you are a teen (or a parent of one) thinking about horseback riding, know this:  it's not about being fearless.  It is about learning to trust yourself, one ride at a time.  You will learning to fall without giving up, to lead with quiet strength , and to feel proud  -- not because someone told you to be but because you earned it.  






So grab the reigns!  Your journey is waiting.  

Reins of Confidence: How Learning to Ride Horses Helps Growth

 When my son first walked into the stables, you could see he was a nervous teenager with more self doubt than belief.  The horse, "Snorty" seemed huge, the old warn modest stable intimidating, and the idea of controlling a half-ton animal with just reins and his voice seemed impossible.  Not knowing really how my son would do, I stood there calm and in awe of this beautiful horse and watched the interaction with my son, the horse and trainer (a related family member).  

What my son doesn't realize is that learning to ride horses would do more than teach him balance, and posture.  It would be more than just learning to be a cowboy, riding, it would reshape his confidence, self worth, and how he views himself.

Stepping into  the Unknown

At 13 (almost 14) years old, everything can feel uncertain, especially this past year for our son.  Friendships changes, school pressures mounted resulting in change of schools and settings, and for our son his inner voice was being stifled by his inner critic voice.  Riding lessons were not about proving anything to anyone else - they were just supposed to be a way to try something new.  It seemed the first time he groomed the horse, carefully walked around the horse, began to build a relationship with the horse, he sensed a deeper experience was about to unfold.                                                                                                                              

The First Couple Lessons

I think our son thought he would just get up on the horse and ride, being told how to do something; that it would be easy. Turns out learning to ride takes time, patience and relationship.  It certainly isn't easy.  There were moments of awkwardness, off-balance, fear and embarrassment.  He fell.  He got back up and he learned to listen and trust his intuition, to Snorty the horse, and eventually I believe he will learn to listen and trust himself. 

Riding is  a partnership, not a performance. This is something that our son is learning.  He doesn't have to be perfect; he has to be present.  He also has to remember that horses deeply reflect they way humans feel, act etc.  If you are unsure the horse will sense that, you are angry, the horse will sense that it truly is a partnership. 

Confidence in Motion

Our son is growing more comfortable each lesson with the horse.  He is demonstrating confidence more and more; leading the horse, learning the horse, communicating with the horse while demonstrating humility and vulnerability.  After his second lesson which did not include getting on the horse this time but rather working the horse, building the communication skills, putting the bridle and reins on the horse, our son's confidence was building. 

Through these lessons, he is learning that fear doesn't mean stop.  It means pay attention.  Breathe. Keep going.



Quietly, Tirelessly, Beautifully

 

The Quiet Triumph

At the end of a bee’s short life, there is no applause, no grand ceremony. Just the knowledge that they did their part to keep the hive alive, to move life forward. Parenthood is much the same. It is not always recognized. It is not always thanked. But it is transformative — for the child, for the parent, and for the future they carry forward.

We have and continue to transform with each day, each decision our children make, each interaction that we provide guidance and this will continue throughout our lives as parenting takes shape differently as our children gain independence, a voice of their own and a life of their own. I see this now as I am transitioning my own parenting style with my teens; one who is entering his senior high school year and one who will be ending his middle schol year in 8th grade this year. They each are exerting independence, making choices that shape their pathway forward in a world that seems scarier and yet more monitored than when I was a child. They have a grand future ahead and we will be smiling and happy for them.

So take heart. Like the honey bee, you are part of something bigger, something enduring. In the messy, beautiful work of raising children, you are teaching them to survive, to change, and ultimately, to thrive on their own.

And in that, there is no greater triumph.





"The bee is more honored than other animals, not because she labors, but because she labors for others." — St. John Chrysostom

So do parents. Quietly, tirelessly, beautifully.