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Well ... I actually have a couple of "phobias" in my life, some are quite common such as clowns, mimes and spiders but this time I‘m going to talk about one in particular, my experience with the sea.

First of all, I must confess that I don’t know how to swim, I also do not remember when but I know I was a little girl when this phobia started.  I remember it was summer and my family decided to go to the beach but this time they decided to go to a place in which there were not many rocks. I was walking not so close to the shore and suddenly a big wave came and started to drag me in. I remember that my dad immediately tried to grab me but also dragged him a little to the sea, at that moment I felt that I was really going to die. Since then I have not wanted to get into the sea. I prefer to stay away or just put my feet when I’m with someone else.
I’ve tried to get rid of that fear by trying swimming lessons in swimming pools, but the last time I was able to get to one I ended up with injured so I do not like to be near swimming pools either.

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  1. well I did not imagine that phobia,today it's very hot :v

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  2. That horrible!, to feel that you drown is the most desperate feeling that there are

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  3. the most horrific story wich I read, you almost die D:

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  4. I completely understand you! I drowned too when i was a child, it was really horrible but when the time passed i forget it:( i hope you get over it too

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