My story, in a nutshell:
1) Always absolutely infatuated with water and especially diving, as seen on TV, movies, in magazines and books. No idea why such a strong attraction. Big dream.
2) No one in my family knew how to swim, including me. Took lessons as a kid, failed miserably, spent entire childhood and teen years not only unable to swim per se, but mostly terrified of it. Attitude towards swimmers and scuba divers: intense mixture of awe and envy.
3) It took two attempts separated by about six or seven years, but I finally got to where I could not only swim, but swim well. This was roughly my college years.
4) The next goal--and arguably the REAL goal all along--was to get certified. I did, in 1997.
5) I've never looked back.
cheers
Billy S.