Ever since I was a child, I have always been afraid of the water. I am not sure if it all started after I saw the movie
Jaws in the theaters for the first time or if it is because of some past life memory. Whatever the reason, I know I am terrified of deep water, oceans, lakes and yes even pools.
Years ago, I decided to confront my fear, so I agreed to go sailing with some friends. When the sailboat began to tilt to one side, I of course began to scream, fearing for my life and wondering when I would fall into the ocean. Luckily, I did not fall and returned safely to shore after experiencing a delightful day in the middle of the ocean surrounded by absolutely nothing but my dearest friends, the sky and sea.
A few weeks later, I agreed to go snorkeling off the Florida Keys. I was enticed by the thought of seeing crystal clear waters, coral reefs and tropical fish. Oh, the deep water, the vegetation, the numerous fish of all sizes swimming around me and yes the comment by the ship's captain regarding the sharks sent chills up and down my spine. I remember the captain ordering me to sit or jump, so I decided to jump. He had given us all specific instructions regarding any sharks. He said, "close your eyes and when you open them again, the shark will be gone." I, of course, was relieved and reassured by his poignant words. Again, it was a terrifying first few minutes. However, those hours I spent in the water that day were amazing. There were no clouds in the sky that day, so all was blue and shiny around me. The bottom of the ocean was white like powder and the fish that swam around were red and yellow. The water was a perfect temperature and although it was deep maybe 20 feet, I could see everything so clearly. On that day, I forgot I was on Earth, for I had discovered another world few ever get to see. When I was pulled back on the boat, I was tired, very tired; in fact, I could barely walk, but I felt invigorated and alive. Ironically, I was the last one to jump off the charter boat and the last one to get back on the boat. I will never forget that day because for me it was a great accomplishment.
Now that my children are older, we enjoy spending a lot of our free time guess where? Yes, on the water. We visit the Florida Keys often, go boating and fishing in the Gulf and yes when we are in the Carolinas, we enjoy whitewater rafting or swimming in the cool but tranquil lakes. Although my fear of the deep water continues in me, I have not allowed it to keep me from the things I love to do. I love nature too much; I love my family too much not to spend every waking moment I can enjoying life with them. Sometimes people pretend to feel things, they do not really feel and they do this to protect themselves. I believe that when I lie to myself and ignore what I
really feel or think, I am doing great harm to myself. So, if I am afraid, then I just accept that I am afraid. Feeling fear is not the problem. Allowing fear to control me
is the problem.
So how do I conquer my fears? I do that thing which I fear most and when I do, I remember the words of
Eleanor Roosevelt 
and
Georgia O'Keeffe, two women who struggled, achieved and never allowed fear to keep them from the things they loved and wanted. MC
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