I just went swimming and didn't die. I mean, obviously. Unless I found a way to uplink to my livejournal from beyond the grave, which, you know, I wouldn't put it past me.
DYA gave me some pointers, general overview on freestyle, breaststroke and backstroke. I'm sure I'll need a recap on everything, since I tend to get overwhelmed when learning something from scratch. Which, I mean, she wasn't completely teaching me how to swim -- I know how to float, tread water, go under water and swim around the way you do as a 8 year old in the pool. I just never really got beyond that. I don't know how to dive or anything remotely complicated. Today I tried to focus on just two main aspects: breathing at the right time while turning my head, and kicking. Kicking for some reason is not working. Like it feels completely unnatural, no matter how I contort my body. The thing with swimming is that it's harder for me mentally isolate one aspect while doing it, at least not untill I can relax the panic button that starts to go off when my body sinks into the water. I need to literally isolate each part, learn one part well, than the other parts will hopefully fall into place. But while I got tired, I never got so frustrated that I was unhappy. I'm getting a lot better at being okay with being new at something. Such a basic lesson to learn, but when you're hard on yourself for not getting something right, and you want to stop, but then you do it, so you're hard on yourself for being hard on yourself....it's a vicious, silly cycle.
And while I was a little self-conscious about my body at times, for the most part, I felt remarkably comfortable being in public in mere swim trunks. I was more self-conscious about the scars than my belly, but even that was fairly mild. Mostly I was just happy to look down while doing a backstroke and see my naked torso.
I'm pretty tired right now, but not so tired to keep me from taking the bike for a spin to put air in the tires and maybe ride her down to teaching tonight.
DYA gave me some pointers, general overview on freestyle, breaststroke and backstroke. I'm sure I'll need a recap on everything, since I tend to get overwhelmed when learning something from scratch. Which, I mean, she wasn't completely teaching me how to swim -- I know how to float, tread water, go under water and swim around the way you do as a 8 year old in the pool. I just never really got beyond that. I don't know how to dive or anything remotely complicated. Today I tried to focus on just two main aspects: breathing at the right time while turning my head, and kicking. Kicking for some reason is not working. Like it feels completely unnatural, no matter how I contort my body. The thing with swimming is that it's harder for me mentally isolate one aspect while doing it, at least not untill I can relax the panic button that starts to go off when my body sinks into the water. I need to literally isolate each part, learn one part well, than the other parts will hopefully fall into place. But while I got tired, I never got so frustrated that I was unhappy. I'm getting a lot better at being okay with being new at something. Such a basic lesson to learn, but when you're hard on yourself for not getting something right, and you want to stop, but then you do it, so you're hard on yourself for being hard on yourself....it's a vicious, silly cycle.
And while I was a little self-conscious about my body at times, for the most part, I felt remarkably comfortable being in public in mere swim trunks. I was more self-conscious about the scars than my belly, but even that was fairly mild. Mostly I was just happy to look down while doing a backstroke and see my naked torso.
I'm pretty tired right now, but not so tired to keep me from taking the bike for a spin to put air in the tires and maybe ride her down to teaching tonight.
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Date: 2005-04-04 07:10 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-04-04 07:21 pm (UTC)I'm told a better place to swim is Eckhart Park on Chicago Ave. I tried to go swimming at the one near Sheridan, not too far from HoBro? But this was pre-chest surgery and they wouldn't let me swim with a basketball jersey.
We should go together! Are you ever free during the weekdays? It's less crowded then.
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Date: 2005-04-04 07:20 pm (UTC)Feel free to hit me up for more tips, I was a swim instructor for a while :)
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Date: 2005-04-04 07:23 pm (UTC)I should say that the "proper" kicking motion is what feels unnatural. I've been kicking while swimming for years, flailing about and getting the job done, but not efficiently and not without lots of splashing. Any tips on how to properly kick?
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Date: 2005-04-04 07:30 pm (UTC)Proper kicking? I'm assuming you mean for freestyle (since breast/side/backstroke and butterfly kick are all a lot different), yes?
Best thing I can offer without being able to demonstrate is: point your toes so your foot's a flat line all the way down, rest yourself on the top of the water so your feet are actually breaking the water when you kick, and do your very best impression of a two-year-old throwing the mother of all temper tantrums!
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Date: 2005-04-04 07:40 pm (UTC)The kick your describing sounds about what I doing before! I'm trying to use more hip and thigh, not just kick with knees, calves, and feet alone. I think it's just a case of doing it and doing it and doing it and doing it....
Oh, and by the way, hi! I have no idea when you added me. But thanks for making an appearance!
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Date: 2005-04-04 11:49 pm (UTC)I cannot believe J-Lo has gone and scatted her funk all over it now.
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Date: 2005-04-05 01:34 pm (UTC)OMG. I am in all kinds of love with the postal service.