After over 35 years I can say the worst dive Day was just over a week ago while vacationing in Fiji.
Our group was slated for a three tank dive. Conditions were a little sporty as they say in Florida so getting back on the boat after dive one was ‘fun’. Everyone appeared to be ok.
Heading to site two, the conditions hadn’t changed but were still acceptable.
I’m staying back near the boat looking for macro and staying out of the current. About 20 minutes in I look toward the surface and notice my wife kicking back to the boat with my son. He’s not an avid diver and had some issues thr first day and he dives are fairly short. Signaling my wife “OK” I get no response and I’m not sure she even sees me.
I wait a few minutes and make the decision/hunch to end the dive early. As I climb the ladder I see my son in some type of pain in the chest and my wife telling the crew lay him down and get the O2!
Knowing the profile of the previous dive and the last dive we didn’t suspect DCS, but sure as hell wasnt going to rule it out.
Turns out somehow he damaged the cartilage at the sternum, possibly when climbing the ladder and it really didn’t manifest itself until the second dive.
Good outcome but having a relative laying on the deck of a boat, on O2, 45 minutes from transportation on sporty seas was not my best day by any means.
Our group was slated for a three tank dive. Conditions were a little sporty as they say in Florida so getting back on the boat after dive one was ‘fun’. Everyone appeared to be ok.
Heading to site two, the conditions hadn’t changed but were still acceptable.
I’m staying back near the boat looking for macro and staying out of the current. About 20 minutes in I look toward the surface and notice my wife kicking back to the boat with my son. He’s not an avid diver and had some issues thr first day and he dives are fairly short. Signaling my wife “OK” I get no response and I’m not sure she even sees me.
I wait a few minutes and make the decision/hunch to end the dive early. As I climb the ladder I see my son in some type of pain in the chest and my wife telling the crew lay him down and get the O2!
Knowing the profile of the previous dive and the last dive we didn’t suspect DCS, but sure as hell wasnt going to rule it out.
Turns out somehow he damaged the cartilage at the sternum, possibly when climbing the ladder and it really didn’t manifest itself until the second dive.
Good outcome but having a relative laying on the deck of a boat, on O2, 45 minutes from transportation on sporty seas was not my best day by any means.