When I was a calf, specifically from as young as I remember up until about age 10 or 11, I was a massive horse fan. MASSIVE. Books, toys, horseriding lessons, you name it. Along with that, I've always wanted to be a horse. Everything about them is me. Horses have always meant a lot to me, so it's no surprise I ended up kinsidering a thoroughbred. It felt so right. I had finally found me! Or at least I thought I had. I ended up realising I am not a thoroughbred. But still, seeing myself as a horse stuck.
Recently, I have been seeing more images of horses. It's stirred that feeling up again. I look at the different breeds, colours, habitats.. but still, nothing is quite me. On Monday past, the 2nd of June, I was on my laptop looking at prehistoric life, which eventually led to ice age horses. It clicked (the same thing happened with ice age mountain lions, but that's for another post..).
I haven't been able to shake the feeling. Maybe it's something I should look into more, especially as my summer break is in less than a month. But so far, it is looking like I am an ice age horse.
