Sunday, June 26, 2011

the beach and i are mending our relationship

it has been years since i have enjoyed the beach.  i loved it as a child, loved it less as i got older, and when i became a parent i downright began to hate the beach.  it might have something to do with my memories resurfacing (now that i have my own children) of when i was little and being swept out by an undertow and being saved by the lifeguard, or perhaps my complete abhorrence of wearing a bathing suit (it's just so close to naked!), or the hours upon hours it takes to prepare just to get to the beach and then the hours and hours it takes to clean up/recover from going to the beach, or that my worst day ever occurred at a beach when we lost my niece for the longest 20 minutes of my life.  combine that all with the fact that i am just not a water person and you have yourself a beach-hater.

my troubled relationship with the beach does seem odd, considering that i grew up in california, eight miles from the pacific ocean, in a lovely area called the central coast.  santa cruz, carmel, and monterey were my playground. there i gained a real appreciation for looking at the beach, but not going in the water.  no one actually goes in the water (well, without a wetsuit) on the central coast.  brr.

and now i find myself living two miles from the atlantic ocean, and recently i decided to make the best of it.  a few weeks ago i wore a bathing suit for the first time in six years and i actually went in the water.  the water was so warm... i have never been in such warm ocean water.  i found myself enjoying myself!  josh couldn't believe it, the kids couldn't believe it.  parker, especially, was dumbfounded.  i was like a new person out there, diving under the waves.

i have gone in the ocean three times now since moving here and i am very proud of myself.  i like going to the beach!  i never thought i would say that.  but i do.  and after a day of playing in the ocean and you close your eyes to go to sleep that night, i had completely forgotten how you  can still  feel the sway of the ocean and the rise and fall of the waves.



but i will never love swimming in a lake.

7 comments:

kate said...

oh man. i love the beach! i'm glad you're embracing it now.

as for the clean up. not good. i swear we find sand in every corner of our house for months after a trip, and we're adults. i can't imagine adding kids to the mix.

Bridget said...

girlfriend, i love the beach. but what i might love even more are lakes! you haven't been to a clean lovely lake if you hate them. come visit and i'll take you to the most fabulous lake in NH you've ever been. i'll convert you.

kate said...

I agree with Bridget! I love oceans, lakes and creeks and lakes the best. A lake trip in the summer tops most things on my list...

Carrie said...

I can kinda relate. I think the cold is a big part of it for me. Give me warm ocean water that was not made that way by some 10 year-old boy swimming by and I could probably like it too!

Brooke said...

this post makes me happy. i just don't know if there is a better feeling than diving under a warm ocean wave. I'm so happy your mending your relationship with the ocean!

ps I die over the picture of you and baby parker.

abby said...

i love water but i have to completely tune out the fact that there are living things swimming around me. in st. kitts i realized i was swimming with a stingray and swam so fast out of that water! i was positively flailing. but the beach sounds so nice right now, jerk. what i am really impressed with is the no swimsuit for 6 years! how is that possible?

Bridget said...

I loved this post! I can totally relate. I grew up going to the Oregon Coast as my beach and yeah, cold water makes things different.

Lakes aren't as fun to me, either, but I can handle them if I must.