Sunday, November 25, 2012

Being Philosophical………

Before anyone reads this I apologise to anyone who might find this post a little off.

I knew I was drowning, I mean, you would, wouldnt you?  ……………….I was only maybe 9 or 10 years old, and my father had taken me to the local swimming pool.  I was my parents first born, my younger brother was only 5, so he stayed at home. But to get to the incident in question.

It was all a big adventure for me, just the thought of going swimming! Wow!  I also felt a pang of fear, a real sense of danger! But I was with my father. I remember getting changed, and had on my new, (then they were new!) trunks, red I think. There were two pools, a shallow one for kids, and a massive one for adults. To get to the kids pool, you had to pass the adults one.

I was holding my Dads hand and he led me to the kids pool, the attendant there said he would keep an eye on me, so I got stuck in, made some friends, and got thoroughly wet!  Of course I needed to pee, so I had to go back to the changing rooms, past the Big pool! I remember looking for the attendant, but couldnt see him, so I decided that I could do this.

I dont remember how it happened, but there was a bump, and I felt as though I`d been pushed. I didnt cry out, and as I fell into the water, I could just see all the people around me, there were lots. But no one saw me……………I tried to get back out, I tried to scream, but the water filled my lungs, I heard my own screams. It didnt take long,  and then I  started feel quiet, a sort of floaty feeling, and I could see people passing by above me, they must have been walking along the edge of the Big pool.

It was quite a pleasant feeling, not stressful, more of an acceptance.  I dont know how long it lasted. But the next I knew, I was being sick, and struggling for breath again, but this time I could hear voices all around.  I cried.

My Dad took me home, in an Ambulance after a visit to the Hospital.  Looking back now, I was very lucky, maybe not my time, and there has been a few of those!  So I wonder, what is it, that we dont know?  I dont have a fear of water, I became a diver in later years, and a good swimmer, so I dont have that fear, but what is it we dont know?  Its a crazy question, but needs an answer. I read recently that scientists have been able to separate a gene that is responsible for longevity, but that isnt quite it, no, its what fate has in store, and thats what we dont know. ……………..I wonder.

6 comments:

  1. I have the worst fear of drowning ever... but I loved our pond, and loved to sit by it. Afraid to go out on a lake, isn't that stupid? Have only done so twice in my life. Yet I swam as a young girl, and even dove, just as you. What we don't know is when God is ready for us... we just don't know that. Maybe he still has something for you to do...

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    1. If he has, lets hope he gives me a long breathing space before he calls me up!......You are probably right there, Mary Ann, He does have the last word on everything! God Bless!

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  2. That muct have been scary at the time, although maybe if you were young enough you did not know you should have been afraid I dunno, just a thought) I know God has a schedule for us all, but I hope I have a long time left :)

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    1. I hope so too!....Lol! But I often think he has a sense of humour, and doesnt tell us, so we get a surprise!

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  3. The more we think we know, the less we really know.

    Good thing it wasn't your time!

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