Still feeling exhausted after last Friday’s session - as in it took me 5 attempts to plant a shrub yesterday because I was so light headed and had to keep having a lie down. It’s so not me so I’m working on accepting whatever my body is throwing at me.
I wasn’t overly looking forward to Equine T session today - tired, teary, headache - but it was actually ok. I warned her that I was super trigger happy so we talked a little about my psydoc sessions/triggers and physical responses and how I was coming to terms with what was going on.
We worked with a bigger herd. A beautiful chestnut (my T’s horse) started nibbling on another horse’s poo which led her to wonder out loud what message he was reflecting back to both of us. The responses I came up - eg I’m sick of this shit - left us in fits of laughter which was SUCH a nice change. The pony started stirring one of the geldings and there was a lot of kicking between them - to the point where we moved the pony into another paddock. Then the herd settled and we kept talking, until one of them - who I’ve interacted with quite a bit - walked straight up to me, nuzzled my hand, said a brief hello, had a face rub and then walked past so I would scratch him in his favourite place behind his rear legs. Such a funny boy, my T said he does that to very few people. Spent some time with a few of the others and then my T suggested I try leaning on/across a horse of my choice. I chose the chestnut. He was strong, relaxed, curious and really helped me be in the moment. The warmth and smell and touch, I don’t think I’ve had that much air in my lungs for a long time. Going to hold on to that sense of regulation for as long as I can.