[On the boat]
Here I am. My fins are on, and the air tank is on my back. It’s time for Steph and Stacey to put their weight belts on. Ohh the weight belt! Ha, I guess I didn’t need one because I have enough weight on me already... how ridiculous! They were told that they will float if they didn’t have the weight belt on.
The wind is cool and I love the way it brushes my face, it’s like feather. The waves twist and roll over the surface hitting the edge of the boat. This is it; the time has come. I’m ready... I’m definitely ready. What if I lose the group? – What if my legs go numb and I can’t swim anymore? – What if I get eaten by sharks? Deep breaths. Deep breaths. Deep breaths. You are a strong woman Lucy! You can do it. My counsellor was right. I am a strong woman and I can do this.
Wow! Ooo, who’s that? That body! Ahhh, look at that six pack, wow. So tanned, bronzed and so muscular. I want to eat him! Ahaha! He will never look at me. Phhh. Look at me. All I have is a three podginess pack.
Ohh God help me! I’ll need to read the instruction booklet again. Perform a deep water entry appropriate to the environment. This could be a back roll, a giant stride entry or controlled seated entry. Ohh, how I’m I meant to do this... a backroll. No way. I’m just not built for that. When you’re in the water check all equipment is in place and signal that you are okay. Is something meant to happen? Why do you need to signal if you’re okay? What if something happens to me? Try to not go near the seaweed, they might attach to your fins and cause them damage. Ohh... okay. I will keep that in mind.
I’m so close to the sea -- my toes are clinging on the edge of the boat. Like birds clinging for their life. They don’t want to move! I’m feeling very ill Steph. I don’t think I can do this... okay, okay don’t get mad. I didn’t want to be a scaredy-cat in front of the hot instructor, what would he think of me?
I feel like I’m Rose Dewitt Bukater from Titanic. I’m the king of the world! [Lifts arms up] All I need is a man by my side and that’s all... That’s all. Is it that easy, I really want one. Would the hot instructor grab me by the waist and kiss me passionately? No. He has Steph so why would he come to me.
Okay. I’m ready... no going back. No bailing.
[Flashback begins]
You know, when I was in the changing room, I just stared at my costume and was thinking that how on Earth I’m I putting this on. It’s like putting on an extra layer of skin. I couldn’t believe Steph and Stacey made me put this on. Of course, they look amazing but I – let’s just say, asking for a bigger size did not help. No matter what size I get, I was going to look like an elephant. I’ve been tugged, pulled, stretched and squeezed for ten minutes, now. I felt like a...? Piece of meat! Dough being kneaded.
When I was looking in the mirror my stretch marks looked like millions of worms trying to escape from my flesh. Just like little red pathways taking over my whole body! I looked like a mother of two, when I’m really only just twenty-nine. Ahhh, perhaps I’m just lazy, and can’t be asked to get up on my feet from the fat ass of mine. Aaaah! When I finally got it on, it was time for the zip. It was so tight against my neck... it was choking me! Ohh my, I needed to loosen it up a bit. I asked; does it matter if I go like this? Okay, I needed to put it up. But there was no space for my double-chin to fit in. My spare tyres were bulging out. It was so embarrassing. But, I couldn’t hide them anyway, they were enormous! I can’t believe I have actually put that on; I looked like a whale that is trying to escape from a fisherman’s net.
Right. That unpleasant business was over. It was time to find the girls. Oh My God! Where are they? Did they leave me? They were there, over in the stern. The hot instructor was talking to Steph; he was helping her put on her wetsuit. Oh well. For Steph it’s absolutely fine, she doesn’t need to hide like me behind every available corner. Steph and her curvy, toned, and sexy figure can pull over any guy, even if she looks like a seal!
Ahhh! When I jumped off the boat, in a seated position. I just moved gently forward, over the wild and beautiful, unexplored world below me. I was drifting in silence. Above me there was nothing but shimmery light, the place where I had come from. I was diving. I was going past the dark rocks and wrinkled seaweed into the deep blueness, where a school of gold fish swim through us. I was swimming deeper, and deeper, and deeper... bubbles burst through me like little jelly fishes as they got higher. Blue, green, yellow, purple, orange, and red are all the colours that I could see. It was a different world. A totally different world.
That one precious tropical fish will never get out of my mind. It was just beautiful, alluring, attractive, pretty, gorgeous, and stunning. No words can describe the beauty in words; you would just need to see it. The glowing, neon green tropical fish looked absolutely amazing in its skin. It had polka dots on it like Dalmatian puppies. It was fascinating. When it went camouflaged, I didn’t know where to look. OH, and then I found it. It was just in front of a large rock.
I gradually moved up towards the shimmery light. I was just spending my time floating around, and feeling so light! Yes, light. I have never been this light before. I felt super skinny. I wish I stayed like this forever. I didn’t mind if any guy holds me at that moment, I was just light. Light. When I checked my air; there was only a little bit left. Even if I stayed here for a week I’d never see everything. But that’s what makes it so special.