Wednesday, October 12, 2016
My Reflection: A Diver is Born Part 3 The Finale
So today when I look back at that afternoon at the pool, it is a wonder I risked such a dive, but I believe something inside of me changed. That thrill, that dive, that accomplishment was so electric and an adrenaline rush that I just wanted more from that day on. I would coax my mom time and time again to take us to the club and pool. I am grateful that my Dad encouraged me to take more advanced swimming lessons and...diving instruction too. So today I am no Olympic Diver, that is for sure. But I still seek out pools with diving boards, good rugged ones, and go after that thrill. It is kind of neat when you can impress a lot of people with your diving. Feels good to be good at something.