As the panic overwhelmed me when I saw the water above my head, I could hear Pretty yelling Stand up! Stand up!
My legs refused to cooperate…I tried to stand, but my wet feet kept sliding on the vinyl lining of our swimming pool. I was holding on for dear life to one of the two buoyant noodles I used for my daily exercises, but for some reason that wasn’t helping. I would try to put one foot down, the foot would go out from under me and I would go under again. Panicky. Panicky…I was drowning….in four feet of water…I was drowning.
I can’t stand up – HELP!
Pretty jumped in with all her clothes on and pulled me out of the water.
I could barely breathe. The panic and fear wouldn’t let go of me even when I stood safely on the top step of the four steps leading into the pool. Pretty stayed in the…
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