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![]() A guy named Craig at our Local YMCA taught my twin brother and I how to swim. I remember learning how to swim from him.
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![]() I learned in stages. First, when I was a little kid (we're talking like 5 or 6 years old), my mom enrolled me in a basic safety-oriented swimming class so I could avoid drowning. Then later on my dad taught me freestyle. And then in college my friend Aaron taught me the proper way to do the other strokes as well as improve freestyle and structure a swim workout to be more complex than just 20 laps of freestyle.
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![]() Swim coaches all pro, changed to a pvt coach, messed me around then self taught, had a few sessions with another coach but critical timing to arrive at pool required a fighter jet to arrive and now I refer to youtube, lots and lots of good info there but I still occasionally ask another coach to just briefly check and correct me on mistakes she sees and has helped loads
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![]() My dad taught me how to avoid sinking when he tossed me into a creek while fishing from a jon boat when I was six(ish). After several failed attempts to persuade me to jump in on my own he picked me up and threw me overboard. I wouldn't quite call my reaction as swimming but it sure as hell wasn't sinking. One of the best lessons I was ever taught. I've loved the water ever since.
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![]() My grandfather taught me and my two brothers to swim. He also taught my sister.
Gramps grew up in time of nude swimming at the Y so we took our lessons in the buff. When sister joined us we put on suits. Sister was the best swimmer in the family, she eventually did womens water polo and synchronized swimming. |
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