So... my sister talked me into taking a surfing lesson today... I am very insecure due to being out of shape and also unhappy with my body at this current time. Also wondering about the sentimental and emotional reaction to being on a surfboard.
It will be my first time on a board since I was about 8 and my dad was coaching me at dog beach in OB. After that point, I decided I enjoyed swimming better than fighting with the surfboard. We spent lots of time at sunset cliffs in the swimming hole and walking down the secret trail.
So... today will be for Dad. I miss you.
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