"Only my heart, and the pounding in my head, said that I was still alive." In the short story "Deep Water" by William O. Douglas, these are the words that the author described his experience at the pool. He was 10 years old and he wanted to learn how to swim so he started off in the 3 feet part of the pool. Then one day a older kid about 18 threw him into the water. He was describing all the fear he felt in his body when he couldn’t reach the surface of the water. He feared water many years after this experience happened. Anything that had to deal with water brought back the fear of the day at the pool.
This story kind of reminds me of the time when I got in a bike accident. I was about 10. I was at my friends house and we where going of some ramps. Then one of the times I went of the ramp I turned my handle bars on accident. One side of the handle bars came around and hit me in the stomach then I flipped over the bike I scrapped my shoulder and my hands where all bloody from the gravel. I tried to catch myself but it was hard because my vision wasn’t straight I couldn’t see what was going on. After words my head was throbbing. I had a really bad head ache. I had a helmet on and I was so thankful because I hit my head super hard if I didn’t have a helmet I probably would of cracked my head open. After this happened to me I had a fear of going of jumps with my bike.
In the end of "Deep Water" the author had over come his fear of water and was able to swim 2 miles around a Lake Wentworth. During his journey he described how his fear only returned one time. After that he did not fear water. He conquered his fear. I don’t think I will ever be able to conquer mine though. To this day I am not able to go off a jump with a bike. I am afraid of falling off and getting really hurt.
Over all the author was strong and brave enough to get over his fear it took him a while but he defeated it and now he can swim in the lakes and go fishing without his fear coming back again and again.