La Casa Del Otorongo is a place where intensity meets raw nature. My time there was marked by powerful ceremonies that broke through years of emotional inertia—each session left me reeling with vivid insights and a surge of unfiltered emotion. The setting is both awe-inspiring and demanding, a reminder that healing here isn’t meant to be easy. While the facilitators did an admirable job guiding the process, I sometimes felt the follow-up was too impersonal, leaving me with unresolved questions during group discussions. The environment is beautiful and real, but a few additional moments of individualized support would have made the experience even more transformative. In the end, the retreat challenged me to embrace both my light and my shadows.

From the moment I arrived at La Casa Del Otorongo, I sensed I was in a place of deep, raw authenticity. Unlike any retreat I’d experienced before, this sanctuary in the jungle pushed me to face the parts of myself I’d long been afraid to acknowledge. In one unforgettable ceremony, I was taken on an emotional odyssey—visions, tears, and bursts of laughter converged into a moment of startling clarity. Every ritual felt imbued with intention, as if the very environment were conspiring to help me shed old burdens. The integration sessions were heartfelt, creating a space for sincere sharing among fellow seekers. I now carry with me a renewed sense of purpose and an openness to life that I never thought possible.

My experience at La Casa Del Otorongo left me with mixed feelings. On one hand, the natural setting is breathtaking—a deep, verdant jungle that offers a genuine escape from everyday life. I had moments during the ceremonies that were truly profound, unlocking layers of emotion that I hadn’t accessed in years. However, the overall structure of the retreat sometimes felt disjointed. Integration sessions were inconsistent, and there were times when I felt the raw intensity of the experience wasn’t adequately supported by follow-up guidance. The accommodations, while authentically rustic, didn’t always provide the comfort needed for recovery after such intense work. I left with some valuable insights, but also with lingering doubts about whether the process fully met its promise.

My journey at La Casa Del Otorongo was both eye-opening and challenging. Set against the raw, untamed backdrop of the jungle, the retreat delivered ceremonies that stirred up intense waves of emotion—there were moments of sheer catharsis, when I felt every ache of the past come flooding to the surface. Yet, not every moment was as smoothly guided as I hoped. Some integration sessions seemed rushed, leaving me to piece together my experience on my own. The rustic accommodations were authentic but sometimes left me longing for a touch more comfort after emotionally draining days. Even with these uneven moments, I emerged with a newfound clarity and a stronger, if somewhat battered, sense of self.

There’s something indescribably comforting about the moment you step into La Casa Del Otorongo. I found myself enveloped by the vibrant pulse of the jungle—a place where every rustle of leaves and distant bird call feels like nature’s own lullaby. During my time there, the ceremonies unfolded in a gentle yet profound manner. I experienced a cascade of emotions that allowed me to confront long-hidden sorrows and, unexpectedly, discover a wellspring of hope. What struck me most was how the space itself seemed to nurture vulnerability; in quiet reflection, I felt understood and supported. I left with a lighter heart and a deeper connection to my own resilience—a soulful reset I will always treasure.