Well, here I go. At the age of 41 I am taking my first official swim lessons! Wow! With triathlons in my future it is a no brainer. I can either stick to pool swims, and forget the open water triathlons, or jump in (literally) and go for it! HA! You know me, sign me up - I'm not too proud to take lessons.
So I show up at the pool with no idea about how to even put on a swim cap. A lovely sight to say the least. Do the normal shower off, meet you at the bleachers coach, and swallow hard. Here I go!
She is not in her swimsuit but assures me she will get in if I would like. Um, yes. So off come her clothes. She laughingly shows me how to put on my swim cap (note to self: wet your hair next time) and in we go. I show her what I can do (which is keep myself afloat with my self taught maneuvers) and the lesson officially begins. Drills, drills, drills. With a paddle board and without. After 15 minutes I thought I would drown, for sure, from exhaustion. But I hung in there - she was swimming along side me with her graceful ways the entire time. I only swallowed water twice and at the end of my first lesson - I was officially swimming! Yep, side to side breathing and everything. How exciting - how liberating, oh and yes - how exhausting! I cannot wait to jump in the pool tomorrow to do my drills so I can proudly show her at the next lesson! I feel like a child who just had their training wheels removed from their bicycle.
I hope you do something that makes you feel the same. I hope you have whatever your goal is in BIG BOLD WRITING - hanging up to hold yourself accountable. To reminder yourself that you CAN do it - YOU WILL DO IT! And enjoy every minute of it!
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