photo by Jake Laub
This story is a part of a series called Do It And Then You’re Doing It, in which we attempt to inspire you to step out of your comfort zone and take your life to the next level.
As a [mostly] wholesome Minnesotan girl, I grew up on lakes. I spent entire summers on a dock fishing and in the water swimming, skiing and tubing. There are, however, three very important differences between lakes and the ocean:
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In total, I took somewhere around nine passes at catching a wave and I nailed six of them. On a particularly long stretch of surfing, I busted out into song, shouting the lyrics to Beyonce’s Drunk in Love. Surfboardt.
As my pride and confidence grew, I proudly told an instructor that I’d only fallen once. He smiled knowingly and said, “If you’re not falling, you’re not trying.”
I didn’t fully understand what he meant until my final try. As I started to stand up on my board, I collided with another surfer, lost a water shoe and sliced my toe open on the reef. After I made it back to shore, I sulked up to the beach, and showed an instructor who casually shrugged and said, “Hey, it’s a little Hawaiian tattoo. Free of charge.”
Tatum Fjerstad is our Content and Communication Manager. Born and raised in Minneapolis, this writer/yoga teacher/cat lady is determined to make you laugh as you bravely step out of your comfort zones.
- You can see the other side of the lake. You cannot see the other side of the ocean. Plus: waves.
- Freshwater is, well, fresh. Salt water is something you gargle when you’re sick. It is not something I want in my eyes.
- Sharks. Don't quote me statistics. They're out there, and I am seal-sized.
