I love the stories about who motivated you to start swimming. They're usually great stories. Let me start by telling you mine.
I was with about 7yrs. old and at a 20yd indoor Grand Rapids West YMCA pool, during a "free swim".
The lifeguard was the YMCA Director named Tom (about 25 or so at the time). I knew how to do the breaststroke pretty good for no formal coaching (my older brother swam competitively). It was a Saturday and there were about twenty screaming kids in the pool until Tom blew his whistle. He yelled at everyone to get out of the water and you could hear a pin drop (someone had to be in trouble). He pointed at me and told me to come over and see him. I thought I would pee right there. I didn't do anything anyway, I told myself, and he shouldn't be yelling at people so loud, I thought. I was thinking of what I might have done in the last few minutes as I walked slowly his way until I gulped and stood silent waiting for him to say something. He said to everyone, "You're a pretty fast swimmer and I want to race you across the pool". I was looking at him as everyone of the kids started hooting and hollering. "Well" he said, "Let's go". He told me that we'd be doing the breaststroke. I wanted to race, I wanted to win, even if he was bigger. When he said go, I raced and he sure looked like he was going as fast as he could, and ---- I won. He looked exhausted after that long 20 yard swim, I know I was really tired but I beat him fair and square. He spent about five minutes explaining that someone as fast as me should be on the YMCA swimming team. I couldn't believe it, he wanted me to join the team, heck, I didn't even know they had a team. Well, I almost hyperventilated as I told my mom and dad that I wanted to be on the swim team because I'm the fastest little swimmer that coach had ever seen. I've been swimming and coaching (I wanted to be a coach like him) ever since.
To this day, that one man changed my life by doing something I try to do as much as possible and that's; find something good someone's doing and, only if it's sincere, lavish as much praise as possible onto that someone. Tom did it for me and I hope I can keep doing it for other people and swimmers, young and old. He was a master at making people feel like a million bucks.
Let's hear your story. Coach T.
OK, I will bite, because my story begins as an adult. My kids had a coach, who also coached masters. She would always tell me I needed to join masters. I kept saying, I don't know how to swim. She did not believe me, she would say, your kids swim beautifully, you taught them when they were small, come swim Masters. I kept saying, I don't know how to swim. So at age 39 I signed up for the adult lessons at the Y. I took 10 weeks of lesson, and then summer came, and I dinked around in the pool while my kids were at practice. That fall, I came to the Masters practice, plopped my self into the super slow lane, and basically learned, and half drown. I remember trying to learn back stroke turn. Everyone was lined up, and I was thinking, I cannot swim underwater on my back. But I tried, came up, swallowed half the pool, and the coach said...work on open turns for now!
About a year later, that coach told me...you told me you could not swim, and I did not believe you......but you really could not swim!
Swimming for me, gave me a way to exercise without impact. My weight had gotten too high, and other forms of exercise were starting to really hurt. It helped me get the weight off, and when I don't swim, it starts to creep up, so I keep swimming!
OK, I will bite, because my story begins as an adult. My kids had a coach, who also coached masters. She would always tell me I needed to join masters. I kept saying, I don't know how to swim. She did not believe me, she would say, your kids swim beautifully, you taught them when they were small, come swim Masters. I kept saying, I don't know how to swim. So at age 39 I signed up for the adult lessons at the Y. I took 10 weeks of lesson, and then summer came, and I dinked around in the pool while my kids were at practice. That fall, I came to the Masters practice, plopped my self into the super slow lane, and basically learned, and half drown. I remember trying to learn back stroke turn. Everyone was lined up, and I was thinking, I cannot swim underwater on my back. But I tried, came up, swallowed half the pool, and the coach said...work on open turns for now!
About a year later, that coach told me...you told me you could not swim, and I did not believe you......but you really could not swim!
Swimming for me, gave me a way to exercise without impact. My weight had gotten too high, and other forms of exercise were starting to really hurt. It helped me get the weight off, and when I don't swim, it starts to creep up, so I keep swimming!
