capt vimes
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i was around 5 years old and could not swim when my aunt took me to a public pool...
the swimming aid device i had, was one of those inflatable loops around your waist...
and sure enough, i dived head first into the pool at one stage.
when i surfaced again, i realized that i lost the bloody loop - and went down...
one cannot imagine what panic arises if something like this happens...
after sinking down helplessly, i touched the ground of the pool at around 2 m depth, crouched and jumped with all force i could muster, surfaced, gulped for air and went down again...
this went on for i do not know how long and how many times i followed that procedure, but alt least i knew that i was not going to die NOW...
but i also realized that i could not do that for eternity - so i started looking for some adults and my aunt. but since my primary focus was on gulping air every time i broke the surface, i could not scream and all those adults just didn't see me...
in the end i looked around in a series of those "jumps" and saw the stairs only a couple of meters away, did some final ups and downs, took a final gulp of air, took all my courage and strength left together, and paddled like crazy, frantically towards the stairs until i knocked my head on them, grabbed them and pulled myself out...
lessons learned:
1) DO NOT dive into water when your needed floating device is not fastened to your body
2) never rely on anybodys help
3) if you are in a miserable situation, you cannot get yourself out on your own - you are doomed!
the swimming aid device i had, was one of those inflatable loops around your waist...
and sure enough, i dived head first into the pool at one stage.
when i surfaced again, i realized that i lost the bloody loop - and went down...
one cannot imagine what panic arises if something like this happens...
after sinking down helplessly, i touched the ground of the pool at around 2 m depth, crouched and jumped with all force i could muster, surfaced, gulped for air and went down again...
this went on for i do not know how long and how many times i followed that procedure, but alt least i knew that i was not going to die NOW...
but i also realized that i could not do that for eternity - so i started looking for some adults and my aunt. but since my primary focus was on gulping air every time i broke the surface, i could not scream and all those adults just didn't see me...
in the end i looked around in a series of those "jumps" and saw the stairs only a couple of meters away, did some final ups and downs, took a final gulp of air, took all my courage and strength left together, and paddled like crazy, frantically towards the stairs until i knocked my head on them, grabbed them and pulled myself out...
lessons learned:
1) DO NOT dive into water when your needed floating device is not fastened to your body
2) never rely on anybodys help
3) if you are in a miserable situation, you cannot get yourself out on your own - you are doomed!