I remember when Andy died.
He’s honestly what got me to love the ocean so much. Just getting out into the water was some of the best moments of growing up. I continued to swim in college and honest to God, it all started because of this dude. I really really miss swimming. Right now I’m just treading water and lookin’ out for that next wave, which would be a job. Patience is key but for now, at least my head is above water. RIP.
