If you’re ever going to learn how to swim, you have to let go of the side of the pool. It’s true in just about every thing you learn to do. At some point for all of us the training wheels have to come off, the little “swim floats” have to be deflated and we have to face our fear of letting go. I know I probably crashed a few times when I was no longer on a “balance assisted” bicycle. But I made my way through it and became a neighborhood- traveling fool. I could go anywhere that pedaling could take me. But I had to let go of the fear and just pedal.
I can’t imagine that I ever wore those silly looking floats that parents put on their kid’s arms. I mean, if one of them deflates, does it save only half of the child? I took swimming lessons as a kid. Mom took us to the pool at the Shamrock Hilton Hotel in Houston. It’s gone now, but to a kid, their “Olympic” swimming pool looked like the Gulf of Mexico. It was huge. It must have had about thirty swimming lanes painted on the bottom. No way you could swim across it, simply too big!
It had about six diving boards, the long skinny ones that bounced you into the air. A couple was about like jumping off your couch. The next two were like jumping off of your roof. The final two about like jumping off the top of the school gym. As if that wasn’t enough, there were the diving platforms. They were concrete monsters that surely were as tall as the hotel itself. You needed air traffic control clearance before you could jump. You could hardly even see the people preparing to jump! Thanks Mom, it was a great place to take a little kid to learn to swim.
But I got into the pool anyway. So I could learn how to swim. And I did. Apparently, at some point, I let go of the side of the pool and let it happen. I learned to swim like a fish and still love to swim fifty years later. But what is it that keeps most of us with a locked death-grip on the side of our pool. We all have some task that we need to get done, but something prevents us from doing it. Usually it’s fear and the more we think about it, the worse it gets. That’s because “anticipation is worse than confrontation”, something I learned in the Karate Do Jang.
Thinking about what might happen is almost always worse than what actually happens. That’s why; “wait till your father gets home” is so devastatingly effective on kids. Their minds create scenarios, which never happen once Dad gets home. There is no one that can punish us like we punish ourselves. That’s what we’re doing when we hang on to the side of the pool. We hang there playing “What if...?” with ourselves. What if I sink? What if I look foolish? What if I can’t do it? Well, what if you never try? What if you let go and take off like a fish? What if you’re a “natural”! What if you love it?
For most of us the main obstacle to our accomplishing something great lies between our ears. Our thoughts and fears lock us up. So, start focusing on what success will feel like. Think about how great it will be. Stop anticipating failure and start anticipating success. When you’re sure you can succeed, just let go and see what happens. Who’ll probably laugh about how easy it was to do!
And, wait till your Dad gets home, he’ll be amazed at what you accomplished!

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