by Sadie~Bronson~252 » Thu Sep 06, 2012 1:30 pm
@Hano, don't worry, I'm not quitting, not really. I can't 'quit', not really, not until I find Bronson. But it's just so hard- I have to call her place of work, only I don't get home until about a half hour before they close- maybe even later, and they're not open on weekends. I then sound like an idiot asking for her by her first name only because I don't have any further information even though I've talked to her twice. The last time I tried, She wasn't there, and I left my number with the receptionist, and she never called back. Or maybe she did- I wasn't home for most of July, so if she called, I wouldn't have been able to answer, which would have left my mom to answer, and she would NOT have answered. Probably wouldn't have even told me that she'd called. It tried asking her last night if we could stop back in at the office on our way into town, and she just blew me off, saying no, that he's probably nothing special and 'just a horse', and that Darla had probably already told them horrible things about me. (which I wouldn't put past her, but if that's true, I could probably KILL her reputation in revenge. Not like I'd actually do that, but if the reason that Bronson's owner isn't calling me back is because of Darla lying about me... I might have a few things to say.)
But I will try, even though it probably won't work. I know I won't be able to do much with Rez until I find him.
And I guess I had to put up with Darla- if I hadn't, how else would I have found Bronson? I wouldn't have. Maybe... maybe that would have been better.
The creepiest part of the dream is that when they have real people in them, they come true in some way. I've foreseen most of the things that happened at my old barn, including the auction, breaking my arm, and just generally things falling apart. So I may not find Bronson out by Rez, but he probably won't be the same horse when I do find him.
We don't have a roundpen either, so I actually did join up in the smaller corral, which was maybe... 100 by 80? Or smaller. I'm not sure. I used one of the ponies for it. He got a bit confused in the corners, but it worked. So if you have a smaller area like that, you could try it. And it's funny- all the times I played with Henry- and the others, like when I rode Charlotte (Darla's mare, bit of a Spaz) bareback and bridleless out in the pasture, no one else was home, since she'd had to leave and left me there on my own. I never got to do anything fun while they were there- too busy working.
And it's not that I feel ignored, it's just... a lot of things, really. Stuff that happens way to often to me, like being passed over in conversation. I should be used to it. I'm okay with being ignored, actually. I just don't know when to announce that it seems like I am.
@Mr.Milo, yeah, you're right, I am at a better barn. But they also still exist, and I'd like to be able to know that they really know I'm gone. I'm working on forgetting it, believe me.
Why do I
j u s t i f y
what you did
wrong to me?
horse picturesWe've been through
much together,
you and I
and I just
wanted to say
I'm sorry it ended
like this
These times
are hard
but they will
PASS
I'm sorry, Hudson