Dear Reader,

I hope you're having a wonderful summer wherever you are. Here's a little story about change ...

I spent my first 11 years in Florida☀️🌴, and I’ve been terrified of the ocean for as long as I can remember. 😨 🌊

Walking along the beach, no problem. Immersing myself in the salty water with waves slapping was almost always a "no thank you."

I tried to make myself get in so many times, but enjoyment is another thing entirely. So, I didn’t consider changing it this late in the game.

The fear belonged to me and who I am—or so I believed. Surprisingly, I spent hours every day last week swimming in the ocean.

I’ve got these nerdy kid goggles, white-rimmed with large-looking glasses. They suction to my face perfectly. Once I’ve rubbed off the mascara that gets on the inside, I can see everything. 🥽 🏊

Last year, I learned to love looking around underwater in the pool when I started swimming laps to reduce my anxiety and panic attacks.

Underwater in the ocean, I feel like a me...