Random Fact #28: I used to absolutely hate swimming. My Dad was not the most patient swimming teacher, and as a result I dreaded going to the beach. Every time we would go to the beach, he would take me out to the water and make me swim and if I messed up, well let’s not go there. Let’s just say it wasn’t the happiest time for me. So that explains why I hated swimming when I was little.
Once I began swimming on my own, I was fin, and I even considered, for a little while, maybe pursuing the local swim team. But I’m not really a very strong swimmer, and I don’t love swimming as much as I love Volleyball.