When I was ten years old, I had the opportunity to listen to all of the fascinating times at Dorney Park. I have never been there and I wanted to go to live the experience. Curiosity got the best of me, so I did what any ten-year-old child does when they are excited about something; I requested my parents to take me to the “Fantastic” Dorney Park. One sunny day, my parents decided that we were going to Dorney. Shrieking with joy, my sister and I packed everything that we could possibly need: bathing suits, towels, and my famous sky blue sunglasses. We impatiently clawed at my mom’s navy Trailblazer’s door handle in anticipation of going to the water park. To start off our day of adventure, we began in the water park because it was 95 degrees outside, however, finding four empty lounge chairs was like finding a needle in a haystack. Becoming impatient, I vigorously took off my shirt, flip-flops and sprinted to the wave pool. Even though I was only ten years old, my parents were confident about me being in the pool without them, because I was a strong swimmer. Unfortunately, secondary to the force of the wave pool I ran into a little difficulty. …show more content…
I was swimming fine until the waves started. During the time the wave pool was active, the pools depth went above seven feet and the waves became taller than me. Starting to struggle to stay above the surface, I attempted to swim to the wall where I could get out. As I started to submerge under water every striving breath became more difficult towards safety. The next thing I knew, there was a loud whistle followed by a lifeguard swimming towards me to save me. Reaching the surface, the lifeguard ensured me that I was in good hands and that everything would be
In this story, Will remembers that his mother chose to rent a row-boat instead of a canoe because “a row-boat was safer” (233). The irony strikes the reader when their row-boat collides with a rock and springs a leak, causing the children to fear for their lives. In the more current story, Harlen and Luise convince Will to purchase a canoe so that they can all go boating together. In the inaugural trip, though, the canoe began to take on water. After Harlen urges him to start bailing water, Will realizes that “[they] didn’t have anything to bail with” (235), and soon, the canoe flips, sending Harlen and Will into a stream of rapids....
Mrs. Kelly is a 42-year-old female here today complaining of a lump in her left armpit.
Forty hands shot up pointing towards the bottom of the old twisty slide following the long dreadful whistle no one ever wants to hear. Two other lifeguards and I jumped up off the shaded break bench and rushed towards the scene with the heavy backboard and AED bag in hand. The routine save played like a movie through my head as I arrived. I stopped. I knew from there on out this wasn't going to be emotionally an easy save. It wasn't a child who swallowed too much water or an adult who got nervous because they forgot how to swim, it was a fellow lifeguard, a friend.
As I stood with my peachy pink toes in the gritty sand, I watched as the salty water rushed over my feet. The white waves covered my feet completely and I let them submerge deeper into the wet sand. Looking out toward the horizon, my chest rose as humid air filled my lungs to spread warmth throughout the rest of my body. Finally letting my thoughts come to a slow stop; I relaxed for the first time in a long time. “Don’t wait up for me!” My grandpa yelled from the top of overpass. We had established a tradition of body surfing where he had always held the number one spot as the winner, no matter who actually won the race. I dove head first into the water and headed out toward the sand bank to catch some waves. Tossing my clumpy hair over my shoulder, I continued to dig my toes deeper into the snug sand. Pieces of grains settled between my feet to complete my feeling of paradise.
Swimming became a favored recreational activity in the US during the 1800’s. The occurrence of drownings intensified as water activity become more common. As many as 9,000 people drowned every year in the early 1900’s(History of Lifeguards). Once the businessmen who opened the pools and resorts realised there was an issue, they inserted lifelines. However, it became evident that these lifelines were insufficient because struggling swimmers weren’t able to clench onto them. For this reason, Duke Kahanamoku established the rescue board in Hawaii. Meanwhile in South Africa, Captain Harry Sheffield constructed the first rescue float. Although these worked for a few years, they were not the best option. A few communities stationed police officers at local water bodies to execute water rescues; However, this took away resources from law enforcement. This led to facilities hiring men and women who were trained particularly in water rescue. These individuals were labeled as lifeguards(History of Lifeguards). Now, when you attend a beach or a pool that is monitored by a USLA afflicted lifeguard, you have a 1 in 18 million chance of drowning(American Lifeguard).
I can remember everything from that day and still think of it often. The first area we went to after entering the park was a small clearing about a mile from the entrance. It was situated at the base of two mountains. When we arrived a small stream that was flowing down from the mountains, and hiking trails along with an information center. We ventured out on one of the shorter trails, it was beautiful along the trail as it snaked in and out of the trees on the way to the top of a mountain. Small animals such as mice and chipmunks were everywhere. The trail was about a mile long but the incline was steep and going up was difficult and slow.
For example, you start to talk to a cute guy who you barely know. He seems super nice and funny until it turns out that he's a player. Like you felt on top of the world when you guys were talking, and then everything is shattered because you were just played.
That’s how I can get him to hand his keys over to me trustingly. He knows I’m boss at this.
There were less than twenty-five people in the water, so I was guarding by myself while the other lifeguards took a break. I took note of a woman who was in the water with three children under the age of ten years old. The children looked to be average swimmers for their age, but the mediocre supervision of their guardian concerned me. Ten minutes into my shift, I heard a scream for help from the deep end of the pool. As I turned around, I saw a young girl flailing her arms and struggling to keep her head above the water. It was one of the children that I had been keeping an eye on. I immediately jumped towards her and landed behind her, much to my own surprise. She was at least five metres away from me, but the apparent rush of adrenaline allowed me to jump right to her. I grabbed her around her waist and sat her on my hip in the standard lifeguard carry. I made my way to the side of the pool deck where my supervisor was waiting to help me reassure the child and report the
One balmy summer morning my friends convinced me to come swim in Grapevine Lake, which would be very enticing if I was a strong swimmer or had any swimming experience whatsoever. However, I’m not going to ruin a good, scorching summer day staying home wasting my time playing video
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After that the lifeguard just left me in the water, and I started going under. The
As the dark stadium filled with fire, with the sounds of guns and bombs exploding everywhere, the crazed fans yelled at the top of their lungs. The enormous stage was rumbling with the sound of a single guitar as the band slowly started their next encore performance. Soon after I realized that I was actually at the Sanitarium concert listening to Metallica play "One", I thought to my self, "Is this real, am I actually here right now?" I had a weird feeling the entire time because I had worked all summer to simply listen to music with a bunch of strangers.
It was finally time to swim. I finally came up with a plan and decided to swim in the deep side of the pool even though I didn’t know how to swim. I knew it would work but I was also scared. As I walked to the swimming pool, everyone laughed at me again for wearing a speedo. I dived into the deep side of the pool and noticed everyone was staring at me in amazement. Then I swam up and hung onto the side of the pool. Everyone was shocked and puzzled. Even the girl I liked looked surprised.
As if to conclude our white water rafting adventure, members of my family began recalling which parts of trip they liked the most and which parts they disliked. My family and I decided that we enjoyed the trip and would like to do it again if we got the chance. We all had a lot of fun and got a chance to be together. I learned how fun, dangerous, and scary rafting can be.