Tricia
Contributor
Thanks to all of you for sharing you insights. I think this thread confirms what happened to me a few weeks ago in the Bahamas because it's just as you all described it.
At the last minute, the resort instructor assigned my buddy and I a third diver. I really don't like that because you don't know who you're dealing with. As it turned out, this guy seemed to want to prove that he was Michael Phelps and so he took off like a bat out of hell and left us to follow him. At one point, he led us into a "swim through" (where the coral is closed over your head for just a moment). I got into that narrow canyon and after a few seconds thought, "I want OUT of here!". I realised my breathing was way too shallow and that I was starting to have a panic attack. We were at about 32 meters and as soon as there was a wide enought opening above my head, I ascended to 25 meters. I calmed my breathing and then met my two buddies on the other side of the swim through and we continued our dive - except that I was VERY low on air and made it back to the bar on the reserve.
When I had needed to ascend to 25 meters to calm down, I had been able to signal "our leader", but my original buddy didn't see me and was furious later. She also castigated me about my "claustrophobia" (that's what I assumed it was) and told me I needed to get help for it.
Looking back now, I realised that I probably was narced and then was over-breathing the reg and getting too much CO2. As for the claustrophobia, I only occasionally get it in very tight spaces (like a small elevator here in Europe or an MRI machine) and I never get it when I'm diving in the "open" during the day. So I avoid night dives (can't see the surface) and I avoid swim throughs, just in case. So does this make me a bad person or an incompetent diver? Reading this thread makes me realise this can happen to any of us, for a variety of reasons.
Thanks again for sharing!
Trish
At the last minute, the resort instructor assigned my buddy and I a third diver. I really don't like that because you don't know who you're dealing with. As it turned out, this guy seemed to want to prove that he was Michael Phelps and so he took off like a bat out of hell and left us to follow him. At one point, he led us into a "swim through" (where the coral is closed over your head for just a moment). I got into that narrow canyon and after a few seconds thought, "I want OUT of here!". I realised my breathing was way too shallow and that I was starting to have a panic attack. We were at about 32 meters and as soon as there was a wide enought opening above my head, I ascended to 25 meters. I calmed my breathing and then met my two buddies on the other side of the swim through and we continued our dive - except that I was VERY low on air and made it back to the bar on the reserve.
When I had needed to ascend to 25 meters to calm down, I had been able to signal "our leader", but my original buddy didn't see me and was furious later. She also castigated me about my "claustrophobia" (that's what I assumed it was) and told me I needed to get help for it.
Looking back now, I realised that I probably was narced and then was over-breathing the reg and getting too much CO2. As for the claustrophobia, I only occasionally get it in very tight spaces (like a small elevator here in Europe or an MRI machine) and I never get it when I'm diving in the "open" during the day. So I avoid night dives (can't see the surface) and I avoid swim throughs, just in case. So does this make me a bad person or an incompetent diver? Reading this thread makes me realise this can happen to any of us, for a variety of reasons.
Thanks again for sharing!
Trish