So I went diving last night. We only hit about 80ft, perhaps 85 at the most. We were diving around the top of a wreck, at night, so it was all black. And I had never dove this particular wreck before. I was full of anxiety underwater, checking my guages every 30 seconds and worrying that i was almost out of air. i was paranoid i was going to lose my buddy, but i was more paranoid about my air and depth. everything was just paranoia paranoia paranoia. i remember thinking to myself a few times "WHY are you so anxious you weirdo? You've gone diving at night before, you've been deeper than this before, WHY ARE YOU ANXIOUS? You can breathe!!! see....in...out...in...out" Underwater, i just guessed it was because it was a creepy-falling-apart-wreck. But even in new environments, i tend to totally just relax. this was not my normal "dive style". anyway, once we were on the surface, it hit me: "duh, you were narked you idiot" but the thought never once occurred to me underwater. and narcosis really doesnt make sense at all. i mean, i've been to 95ft and have been fine, but it really got me last night at 80ft.
anyway, it was a learning experience for sure. now i think i may have a better idea of what to look for when it comes to narcosis. not exactly the relaxing and/or exciting dive i was expecting, but a new interesting experience, to say the least.
anyway, it was a learning experience for sure. now i think i may have a better idea of what to look for when it comes to narcosis. not exactly the relaxing and/or exciting dive i was expecting, but a new interesting experience, to say the least.