05/12/2025
Retreat Bound: A Journey of Horses, Healing, and Hanging On
Soon, Rosabelle and I will be heading across the country once again to another incredible retreat at the Gascon’s. While hauling a horse hundreds of miles always comes with its share of nerves, I’m hopeful this trip will be smooth and drama-free.
This will be Rosabelle’s second retreat and my third. That said, this time feels different. Neither of us has had much time to prepare. Our last retreat was in October, and the months since have been full of cold, wet weather—not exactly ideal for getting outside and working. We’re both feeling the effects: a little out of shape, carrying some winter weight, and still transitioning out of hibernation mode. Rosabelle, in particular, is still wearing her winter coat, and Mississippi heat is going to be a shock. I’m half-expecting her to overheat, so the clippers are charging just in case.
I’ve already started her on electrolytes and enzymes to help ease the adjustment and shorten recovery time from the long haul and sudden climate change. Despite these concerns, I’m looking forward to what’s waiting on the other end: days filled with learning, laughter, incredible food, and deep connection.
These retreats are more than just horsemanship clinics—they’re reunions of kindred spirits. Old friends gather. New ones are made. There’s Cuban music, big personalities, and bustling energy… yet somehow, it all settles into a beautiful, calm rhythm. It's tranquil. We’re united by our love for horses and our commitment to growing—both as riders and as people.
To be honest, I’ve come close to cancelling this trip more times than I care to admit. Life has been heavy. Rosabelle has been sassy, elusive, and downright impossible to catch at times. But I’m not a quitter. Maybe I’m just too stubborn to give in. I don’t always meet challenges with grace, but I do face them. And this retreat? It’s one of those opportunities that’s too important to pass up. The Horse Help With Michael Gascon Challenges and the retreats have changed my life and the lives of my beloved horses.
So here we go—ready or not. Wish us luck. Keep us in your thoughts. And if you’re facing your own hurdles right now, I hope you’ll find the courage to keep going too.