01/08/2024
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…the Fun Story
So about 3 years into my ‘going natural’ experiment (living without any mood-altering substances), I found myself feeling very lonely in Los Angeles. The ocean, while cold and dark, promised more belonging than any nightclub void. So I squeezed into a wetsuit, and started diving for an ocean conservation project. I met others who liked barnacles more than bars, exchanged salty jokes, and got underwater every week. It was a turning point. Literally.
One brisk January dive, I decided to practice my buoyancy skills. I floated just above a sandy seafloor encircled by bull kelp, criss-crossed my legs, and did some somersaults.
Then I felt a large presence. Watching me.
I stopped goofing around and spotted black, globed eyes peeking behind the kelp. I could sense that they belonged to a gentle giant. A sea lion just waiting for playtime. I resumed the somersaults, and in a split second, four sea lions slipped into the clearing, copying my flips and twists. My ear-to-ear grin kept breaking the seal on my mask, but I didn’t care. I moved freely, in sync with it all. My new friends showed me to a thick bed of seagrass that was bending horizontally in the strong surge. Its power felt scary. But those marine experts reminded me to move with the surge, as they flew effortlessly back and forth above the grass. Weightless and in total harmony with my ocean community, I closed my eyes and soaked up the power of the moment. A cold, dark void the ocean was not.
I revisit that moment often, especially when I feel exhausted from pushing against the surges of work and life. I close my eyes, recall every detail, and feel instantly reconnected. The world can be a beautiful place. It’s just waiting for playtime.
The principle I learned that day guides me back to the natural world for support and belonging even now, 18 years later. I hope it helps you as well.
Peace & love,
Kate