I always imagined the day when I would own my own horse. When I was 8 years old, my parents decided that it was time for me to take my first step towards that dream. I had thought that riding would come magically to me and I would be galloping in green fields within a couple of days...Sheryl was quick to ground me from my mislead hallucinations. She taught me the execution and precision needed for my chosen activity. She taught me how to handle myself when the situation wasn't going as planned, and she taught me the art of self reliance. After 3 years of riding, I decided I needed more than just riding. I wanted to learn how to take care of the horses, and what running a barn entailed. I began my volunteer work at Creekside when I was 12 years old. Once again I was shocked at the hard work that was required. After my first day of volunteer work, my mom picked me up and on the 7 minute drive home, I fell right to sleep! It was the most fun I had ever had! I have since worked at Creekside for the past 5 years and it has become more than just a barn to me. Creekside is my home and all of the people that go there are my second family. Sheryl became a mom to me and I have become her daughter. This past summer was the hardest of my life. My parents, my siblings, and I moved over the summer and I had to leave Creekside and my second family behind. Of course, just because I moved doesn't mean that Sheryl isn't still looking out for me in every way she can. After moving, my parents finally agreed to let me get a horse of my own. I enlisted the help of my forever instructor to choose a horse. She took matters into her own hands and called the owners of the horse I was looking at and told my parents to get me that horse. They did and my dream became a reality. I would not be the person I am today if it weren't for Sheryl and her many lessons. She goes beyond teaching her students, she truly cares about their best interest. She is the strongest woman I have ever met and I have learned more from her then anyone.
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