I finally have time to type more here!
I was born out west, in New Mexico. My family is part of a livestock association that owns 80k acres in the mountains of NM. My young childhood was spent getting bucked off half broke horses and going out with my family to move cattle or watch elk. When we moved to Florida, I tried barrel racing and other games, but nothing stuck. I got two horses for my 13th Bday, but one was not broke and the other was 20, so we didn't do too much. She was a solid horse though, always took care of me. The other is still a pasture ornament. I started jumping around at home at 13 but didn't start competing until 14. When I was 17, I took on the challenge of training a race horse for the track and that was a disaster. I did break her and she did end up going to the track, but I had a nasty fall breezing her one day and didn't get back on her. Not my first bad accident but the worst I got riding.
I showed through my first year of undergrad and stopped after year 1. I moved back in with my dad after college and picked up showing again, this time in the jumpers. We did a much more competitive scene and I loved it. During this time, I got some prospects. I got a cute but half feral TB filly. Had to halter break her, get her used to handling, etc. Eventually I was able to tack her up, get a bit in her mouth, and lunge her but I sent her to my trainer to get ridden, I was too nervous. We sold her right before I moved and she was like a different horse. She could do a cross rails course and and baby greens. The girl who bought her took her to multiple reserve and champion titles for their divisions before upgrading to a big imported warmblood. The TB went to another girl who is now using her to introduce her to hunters and win her classes at a lot of shows. She's not a warmblood but she's a cute girl. I also brought home another TB, a mare this time that had raced and retired and been restarted for eventing. She was a tough horse and I spent a lot of time on ground work with her. I did sell her to somebody who wanted to breed her and show her. My two easiest were my QH and my mustang. My QH was a pain, but broke. She was the kind of horse that had been ridden by a lot of inexperienced riders and had a lot of bad habits, but she didn't buck and was great at trail riding so she was fine. My mustang filly was SO lovely. Beautiful, stocky little bay with quite a bit of cow sense. Outside of being beautifully behaved for a 3yr old, she loved going to our local arena to do roping. I was simply terrible at roping, but my friends enjoyed riding her. She wasn't perfect and was very green, but I was so sad I had to sell her.
After about 18 months, I moved out. My horse went on a lease to a farm next to where I was living so I did get to ride and show once with that barn. This is a horse that I got when I was 14 and he was 2. I'm 27 now, turning 28 this year and I still own him. I didn't get to ride a lot for my graduate program but always enjoyed when I could. I did move again, this time to Vermont. I had been thinking about bringing my horse up here, but it's costly and I don't know if I would have time to ride him. He's currently on a lease with a girl who is showing him in the jumpers.
I love riding when I travel and my favorite place so far has been Ireland. I've galloped through the woods, on the beach, and jumped a cross country course. I am hoping to go back within the next winter to do a hunt. When I'm done with school (again), I'm hoping to eventually have a small barn. I'd love to casually be able to jump around and trail ride. Maybe if my life ever permits I can go back to showing.