05/28/2026
I learned about Equine Hanna Somatics® about three years ago, after purchasing the little intro course. Then I focused on other horsey things and basically forgot about it until trainer Annie Dillon started raving about it. I've been following her for a while and love her base of knowledge and her welfare-first approach, so with my interest piqued again, I signed up for Level 1. I thought Eason would be my practice horse, but EHS teacher Alissa Mayer recommended against using complicated horses for the first level of training, so I connected with Lexi's love lease "owner" and she became my demo horse -- and a marvelous one she was.
Unfortunately I had to send Eason home last September, through no fault of anyone's. For seven months I made the three-hour round trip to visit her once or twice a week.
Then, in April, a fortuitous lunch date led to a wonderful arrangement with a long-time retired trainer. Eason gets to live 30 minutes away on his little farm with his retired mare and his young horse. And in the month we've been there, what progress we've made, especially since I was able to get her moved at the beginning of my Level II course in EHS!
Today, this is what happened... (See pictures).
And quite frankly, I attribute a fairly big chunk of this magical moment to Equine Hanna Somatics. Yes, getting her welfare situation right helps: She has room to move, friends, and access to 24-hour forage to munch on. And yes, bodywork has helped her, as has Jamie working on her challenging feet. But, with EHS, as her body lets go in ways it never has before, a new Eason is unfolding. Her hamstrings, always so contracted, are letting go -- even the one on the right -- and staying that way. Her quads are filling in. The dip in front of the wither is almost gone. Today I saw the muscles on her back, on either side of her spine, flexing and lifting.
Along with that, she is welcoming grooming -- this sensitive-skinned mare who has not fully enjoyed touch in the past.
She stands calmly for me to put the saddle on. No need for tie up or even a halter. She has become more and more willing to play the games we play. She is reaching forward into her bitless bridle rather than curling behind as she did before when long-lining. And today she welcomed me on her back. We walked a little. She took a deep, fluttering breath after a perfect halt (last picture). And I hopped off. Not once did she grab the reins or indicate any uncertainty or worry.
After unsaddling we went for a walk down the road. She wanted to sniff the garbage cans and go into every driveway. As we headed home, she decided we needed to keep going, so we passed the entrance to the farm and continued exploring other driveways and garbage cans. She was marching, sniffing, looking, and loving every minute, even the moments when something scary showed up and her head shot up and her heart rate sped up. Every time, she stood, thought about it, took a breath, and dropped her head. Then on we walked.
I am so grateful for all I have been learning, for finding a modality that I believe has the power to literally slow down aging and help restore full function to injured and aging muscles, and for my relationship with Eason.