Jumping into the Deep End

Sometimes you have to take a leap to get where you want

As a child, my mother used to take my brothers and me to a nearby pool that resembled a small lake with a sandy floor. Large oak trees shaded the park and picnic tables were plentiful. She packed snacks, lunches and a big Thermos of water. We spent our days taking lessons, swimming, and munching on the food she packed.

Unlike the girl in the photo, I di…