Thinking about water, I always reme

Thinking about water, I always remember my bad experience at the beach. Seven years ago, during my summer vacation, I went to the PP beach at Phuket. At the time, I was with my mother. The beach was very beautiful. With clean, white sand, and the sun shining down, seemed like the best place to be that day. I heard from my mother that this beach was popular beach. When we arrived, it was still early in the morning, and so we decided to hang out for a while and walk around, and then swimming in the afternoon. When I started swimming, we were having lots of fun, After a couple hours, I noticed that it was getting harder to swim, and I started to drown in the middle of the ocean. I never experienced anything like this before, and I felt so panicked, that I didn't know what to do. I couldn't even swim enough to make it back to the shore. I really began to think that that I would be stuck there forever and die by drowning. I noticed that the riptide was becoming stronger, and with the waves getting higher, my swim ring was flushed away. I had nothing to hang on to around me, and it made me feel so powerless. I remember struggling some more and I began to scream out for mom's help, but it seemed that she couldn't hear me, because of the loud sounds of the waves. I almost gave up yelling for help, when she noticed that I was in trouble. She came and pulled me afloat and swam along side of me. Sometimes, when my friends ask me if I want to go the beach, I have to say to them that I'm busy that day or that I can't make it. It's not that I want them to think that I don't want...

Thinking about water, I always remember my bad experience at the beach. Seven years ago, during my summer vacation, I went to the PP beach at Phuket. At the time, I was with my mother. The beach was very beautiful. With clean, white sand, and the sun shining down, seemed like the best place to be that day. I heard from my mother that this beach was popular beach. When we arrived, it was still early in the morning, and so we decided to hang out for a while and walk around, and then swimming in the afternoon. When I started swimming, we were having lots of fun, After a couple hours, I noticed that it was getting harder to swim, and I started to drown in the middle of the ocean. I never experienced anything like this before, and I felt so panicked, that I didn't know what to do. I couldn't even swim enough to make it back to the shore. I really began to think that that I would be stuck there forever and die by drowning. I noticed that the riptide was becoming stronger, and with the waves getting higher, my swim ring was flushed away. I had nothing to hang on to around me, and it made me feel so powerless. I remember struggling some more and I began to scream out for mom's help, but it seemed that she couldn't hear me, because of the loud sounds of the waves. I almost gave up yelling for help, when she noticed that I was in trouble. She came and pulled me afloat and swam along side of me. Sometimes, when my friends ask me if I want to go the beach, I have to say to them that I'm busy that day or that I can't make it. It's not that I want them to think that I don't want ...

Thinking about water I always, remember my bad experience at the beach. Seven years ago during my, summer vacation I went,, To the PP beach at Phuket. At, the time I was with my mother. The beach was very beautiful. With clean white sand and,,, The sun shining down seemed like, the best place to be that day. I heard from my mother that this beach was popular, beach. When, we arrivedIt was still early in, the morning and so we decided to hang out for a while and, walk around and then swimming in the. Afternoon. When I, started swimming we were having lots, of fun After a couple hours I noticed, that it was getting harder. To swim and I, started to drown in the middle of the ocean. I never experienced anything like, this before and I felt so. Panicked.That I didn 't know what to do. I couldn' t even swim enough to make it back to the shore. I really began to think that. That I would be stuck there forever and die by drowning. I noticed that the Riptide was, becoming stronger and with the. Waves, getting higher my swim ring was flushed away. I had nothing to hang on to, around me and it made me feel so powerless.I remember struggling some more and I began to scream out for Mom ', s help but it seemed that she couldn', t hear me because. Of the loud sounds of the waves. I almost gave up yelling for help when she, noticed that I was in trouble. She came and. Pulled me afloat and swam along side of me. Sometimes when my, friends ask me if I want to go, the beachI have to say to them that I 'm busy that day or that I can' t make it. It 's not that I want them to think that I don t.' Want...