Here’s the thing. I
amwas terrified of any sea creatures, including fish. I don’t know what it is and I realize it’s irrational but I hated the idea of them touching me or anything.So then we go on our honeymoon and day one Kevin begs me to go snorkeling, no. Day two he begs, still no. Day three, no. Day four, I finally gave in, for some insane reason. Turned out to be the best decision I’ve ever made.
That single snorkeling experience changed my life. I was completely fascinated by the gorgeous fish and coral and didn’t surface for close to an hour.
It’s still a little unnatural for me to realize that I actually enjoy doing this. Especially when I find myself fantasizing about snorkeling in Cabo. Who is this person?
Wonderful picture and meaningful post; I identify with both.