Like everyone else, I have loved and I have lost. But it seems that the times I have loved the hardest- the times that I loved without reservation- were the times that I always lost. And that has scared me. I think I am almost afraid to fully love... to give 100% of myself. It's so risky, and it makes me too vulnerable. So I protect myself by holding back... or by building a wall around my heart... or by burying myself in my work to distract me from any true depth of feeling.How fast and hard I have fallen in love with Willow has surprised me. I felt almost an instant connection with her... I feel like I know her soul and her heart. She is the quiet and the gentle that I need. And when I am with her, everything else fades away. She makes me want to be better... more loving, more patient, more trusting, less fearful.... more faithful. I have believed Martha when she has told me that Willow will get better... that she will be whole and healthy again one day. That she will feel better in the spring, and that I will start riding her in the summer... I dream of putting blossoms in her mane and riding her on the trails along the river on sunny days...
And then I felt it. I actually felt my heart starting to close up... I am so so afraid of losing her. Was I so caught up in all of this that I haven't yet realized that I could lose her? Or that I will lose her one day... ?
I recognize that I feel the desperate need to protect myself... and I don't like it.
Willow's choking and swallowing problems seem to have gotten worse since we started her on the EPM medicine, and I have been hearing more and more stories of horses that haven't survived EPM... especially when they have had it as long as Willow has likely been affected. The starvation, the EPM, and the paralysis that causes the choking... Is it just too much? I don't know... I don't know. But I know I love her...
I am just feeling so discouraged. Afraid... and so so sad...

