It’s a lesson that I’ll never forget. Being taught how to ride a bike for the first time was exciting. I had turned six and my dad had promised me that he would get me this pretty pink glittery bike with training wheels I begged for. And teach me to ride it. I had never attempted to ride a bike before so I was extremely nervous.
In my opinion it's just when u ride horses it just makes you feel free and you just away from the world. When u need someone to talk to they will sit there and listen and not judge you at all and like horse love to be rode and that just makes their day. But also its sometime where they don't want to be rode just like we humans don't like going to work they don't want to be rode. They don't want you on there back. I been riding horses for as long as i can remember my daddy taught me everything i need to know about these majestic animals.
Deer Hunting As my Dad and I pulled in the driveway around 11am, my Uncle Jack was about to go out hunting in the stand that everyone has been getting deer in. I couldn’t pass that up as he asked, “Would you like to go out with me?” I wasn’t sure I wanted to go out since I already went out this morning and stayed up late last night. Before I knew it, my Dad was getting my gun ready and loaded. I then climbed in the Razor with thoughts going through my head like should I really go out with him and not dad later? All dad can thought about is me getting my first deer?
I love my horse, so much that sometimes it seems like he may even be the center of my life. I find it hard to imagine anyone having a horse and not loving it or being scared of it. But there was once a time when my little sister, Carrie, was scared to ride her horse and would not ride any other horses either. It all started on a warm summer day, my family and I were out for a ride on our horses, we stopped at a neighbor’s house to visit, and their youngest daughter Makenna wanted to ride along. Since they did not have their own horse and she was too young to ride alone, they let her ride with me.
As I reflect on my life and my experiences, it’s essential to acknowledge how much of a role horses have played in my life. Much of what drives, motivates, and inspires me stems from my horseback riding career. When I think of the person I’ve become, my mind takes me back to the fifteen years I spent in various barns, being taught by several coaches, riding hundreds of different horses, and mucking out countless stalls. In those moments, I didn’t realize how much I was learning from the coaches, the horses, and yes, even the chores, or how all of it would carry over into the academic and professional aspects of my life later on. It’s only now that I can see how those years of my life were molding me into a better person than I would’ve become otherwise.
I eventually grew up and I realized why I could never get a horse, it was because my mom didn't have a lot of money and the money she did have went to the bills for our house. When i was younger I loved horse's and my mom knew that I did so, for my birthday (it was the same time that I was graduating from elementary school) my mom rented horses for the day. I was so happy,
‘’you don’t have to’’ my mom exclaimed. We got in line my cousin quickly followed behind us. Soon we caught up to the actual line where all of the people were. And my mom said, ‘’you don’t have to ride it ever again if you ride it right now,’’ now I was getting persuaded. We were deep into the line.
I couldn’t object since my foot was in so much pain. In all my previous falls, I had not has a fall I didn’t ride away from. I used to get up dust myself off as I check for any physical injury. Then lift my bike off the ground, check for scratches and breakages, turn it on and ride
When walking in the door, my mom told us that she and my dad needed to have their taxes done that night and that we had to go with them. Jake and I begged to stay home, but our parents did not buy it. When my dad arrived home from work, we jumped in the truck and left. Even though it was only a half hour ride it felt like we had been driving forever. We arrived to an unknown town at a random house that I did not recognize.
It wasn’t to calm but it had just the right number of waves. I then proceeded to the water sports office and I paid to ride a jet ski. At first I was afraid, but I was always interested in doing new exhilarating things. The tour guide showed me how to operate the jet ski. My jet ski experience was like a little child learning to ride a bicycle for the first time by just taking it one step at a time.