lovinarabs
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I recently attended a get together with friends, previously very close friends. One is even my youngest daughter's godmother. Pretty much the entire night I was the butt of jokes. In fact when I was a few minutes late they called me to ask if I was riding my horse and couldn't I make him go any faster. The topic changed from how hysterical my horses were to how old my new house was and how my previous home was so much nicer (only had 3 acres) that I had to be insane to move to this heap, etc.... With friends like that, who needs enemies right? This of course happened after I just went through a similar night at my sister in law's bridal shower/bachloretter party. So I sent this email this morning. I wanted to sound determined, not crabby, but not sure how I well I did with that one.
Hi friends,
Something has been eating at me the last couple of days and I just have to say it this one time and I will be done. When we arrived at Maggie’s a comment was made about what I would be wearing. You all seemed to think it would be pretty funny if I showed up in my horse sweatshirt. That hurt, I really don’t see the humor in it. I guess I must look pretty stupid to you or something. Then when I told how I was ridiculed at Mandy’s bachlorette party for wearing that sweatshirt, “called the “Amish cousinâ€, asked if I would be riding a horse to the wedding, etc…. you all had a good laugh at my expense again. I guess that was funny to you. I assure you it was not at all funny to me. In fact, I left that bachlorette party in tears and vowed that I would never been a doormat for that family’s entertainment again. I realize that many of my friends do not share the love and enjoyment for horses that I have. That is fine. I realize that you don’t “get it†as far as the fact that horses are a dream come true for me. I have always been obsessed with horses, ask any family member or former classmate of mine. My nickname growing up was “Horse†and they even had a cruel little song about me and smelling like horses, aren’t children nice? I have put up with a lot of crap over the years for loving horses, riding horses and owning horses. I will not put up with it anymore. I have owned horses since I was 9 years old and to have 11 horses/ponies is like a dream come true for me. This is truly one of the happiest times of my life. To have a daughter (and hopefully two) who share that dream is the icing on that cake. I watched Libby enter that show ring this year and she lived every daydream I ever had as a child. She has an extreme amount of talent and was beating out kids that had been riding for the last 6 years, her first year on a horse. I hope to show this summer and maybe live a little more of that dream myself. Shannon supports me with his whole being, he even has purchased a horse for himself to ride, so you see – the people that matter most to me, are with me on this. I hope that you understand that I wish to remain friends and we can have a lot of fun together. But I will not be made to feel like a lesser person because I enjoy spending time with horses, or because my house is older now and not up to some of your standards. I know this probably came off as harsh, but you touched a nerve that has been being picked at for the last 21 years so I have to say my fun meter was full on this topic.
Hi friends,
Something has been eating at me the last couple of days and I just have to say it this one time and I will be done. When we arrived at Maggie’s a comment was made about what I would be wearing. You all seemed to think it would be pretty funny if I showed up in my horse sweatshirt. That hurt, I really don’t see the humor in it. I guess I must look pretty stupid to you or something. Then when I told how I was ridiculed at Mandy’s bachlorette party for wearing that sweatshirt, “called the “Amish cousinâ€, asked if I would be riding a horse to the wedding, etc…. you all had a good laugh at my expense again. I guess that was funny to you. I assure you it was not at all funny to me. In fact, I left that bachlorette party in tears and vowed that I would never been a doormat for that family’s entertainment again. I realize that many of my friends do not share the love and enjoyment for horses that I have. That is fine. I realize that you don’t “get it†as far as the fact that horses are a dream come true for me. I have always been obsessed with horses, ask any family member or former classmate of mine. My nickname growing up was “Horse†and they even had a cruel little song about me and smelling like horses, aren’t children nice? I have put up with a lot of crap over the years for loving horses, riding horses and owning horses. I will not put up with it anymore. I have owned horses since I was 9 years old and to have 11 horses/ponies is like a dream come true for me. This is truly one of the happiest times of my life. To have a daughter (and hopefully two) who share that dream is the icing on that cake. I watched Libby enter that show ring this year and she lived every daydream I ever had as a child. She has an extreme amount of talent and was beating out kids that had been riding for the last 6 years, her first year on a horse. I hope to show this summer and maybe live a little more of that dream myself. Shannon supports me with his whole being, he even has purchased a horse for himself to ride, so you see – the people that matter most to me, are with me on this. I hope that you understand that I wish to remain friends and we can have a lot of fun together. But I will not be made to feel like a lesser person because I enjoy spending time with horses, or because my house is older now and not up to some of your standards. I know this probably came off as harsh, but you touched a nerve that has been being picked at for the last 21 years so I have to say my fun meter was full on this topic.