As a child, I loved the water. There was no ocean or lake that was too cold or conditions that weren’t right. I remember swimming immediately after a meal (in spite of advice to wait 60 minutes to avoid cramping). Were you told that too?
Sharks weren’t cause for concern in those days when I took a dip in the Bay of Fundy or Passamaquoddy Bay. Unfortunately, the sightings are more frequent in Atlantic Canada now due to warmer water.
I spent a lot of time swimming in a nearby lake well known for a few parasites, including leeches. Leeches are a predatory worm that attach to the host with a sucker and they feed on blood. Those leeches would latch on to you and wouldn’t let go. I guess that’s why, as an adult, I’m not as fond of swimming anywhere where I can’t see the bottom. Just what does lie beneath? I’m too old to find out.
As I’ve matured, my fear of parasites, leeches and sharks has extended to land….
As I’ve matured, my fear of parasites, leeches and sharks has extended to land….
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2 responses to “Swimming in a Sea of Sharks ”
The one thing a narcissist hates is to be ignored. That is possible in the friend and family realm for the most part… more difficult when it’s a parent…but in the workplace when it’s your boss it is impossible. Like sandpaper on wood they keep sanding away your confidence and well-being.
I watched this video again and it ticks every box.
But when they are in the rearview mirror and it was your choice it is empowering and freeing. No need to kiss the ring.
Thank you for this blog…. Thought provoking and informational.
Sandpaper on wood is an apt description. I agree, it is liberating to leave that toxicity behind. No looking back – only forward.