After a Traumatic Trip to the Vet, I Vowed to Become a More Focused Rider. Here’s What I’ve Learned So Far.

Raise your hand if you've ever arrived at the barn completely frazzled by a harrowing drive in rush hour traffic. Or scarfed down a sandwich while zipping up your boots and tightening the girth. Or rushed into the arena and mounted mere moments before your lesson began. I know I've experienced each of these situations many times throughout my riding career, a by-product of balancing a busy life and time-consuming passion. And I know I'm not alone.

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Article written by: Alyssa Friesen