Well, it happens to just about everyone who rides horses on a regular basis. Yep, the “unexpected dismount” (aka unplanned, unscheduled, fell-off-and-oh-that-hurt). This is what it looks like when I’m actually successful at staying in the saddle:
Yes, that is me in the saddle. I realize my head is cut off, but this was the best shot of her I had to show her size. I look like a pea on her back, don’t I? Good grief, my legs barely come halfway down her side. But I digress…
My point is that she is BIG. She’s tall (16-3 hands) and stout. I am short (obviously), about 5’3″. When I come off her, it sure feels like a long way down. Plenty of time to think about how much it’s going to hurt when your body makes impact.
This time, it was an accident. She tripped on uneven ground, went down to her knees, tried to recover for a few strides… but by then it was too late for me. I somersaulted over her head and my head/neck/shoulders hit the ground. I was thankful for many things, believe it or not: the soft ground due to recent rains, the fact that she avoided stepping on me and my riding instructor was right there to help. But more than anything, I was thankful for my helmet. I don’t know if it saved my life or even saved me from serious injury, but I know it definitely would have hurt much worse if it hadn’t been on my head.
Please wear your helmet when you ride.



