Hanging Tough: Confessions of a Wannabe Swimmer, Part 4

A coach tried to reduce my idyl time, but I fainted after 75 yards and vomitted in the locker room shortly after I got out of the pool.
I still can't stick my ass up to align my body with the water surface. I still don't rotate my shoulders enough. I still don't lead with my elbows and my arms don't reach out enough. Worst of all, my feet get cramped up during every other practice.
My goal right now is to hang in there, swim twice a week, and stay for the entire 90 minute session.
Labels: Confessions of a Wannabe Swimmer, Confessions of a Wannable Swimmer, FINS
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