This process actually took a period of several years, longer than you
would think for the smartest person in the world, but quality before
quantity right?????????????? Clearly, my instructor was a slow teacher.
In sixth grade I jumped off of the diving board for the first time and
it was a miracle I survived. I had to take private lessons since my parents viewed me as too ugly to be in public. The lessons were extremely expensive though, $30,00 for half an hour. It was so expensive that my parents wouldn't pay for anything else other than swimming lessons for me to do over the summer. So I spent most of my time at my only friend's house reading her emails and playing computer games on her computer. Sometimes she would say that she was too busy to hang out because she was out somewhere so I would stare out the window and watch the street for her car to drive up.

To be continued.... Come back later to read more