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How I ended up as a tour guide in Panama is a story in itself, one for another time (so don’t forget to click on that little subscribe button an’ that way you’ll magically be notified when that story is published!) but what I loved the most about my time there were the times when I hopped on a kayak and paddled far out into the maze of waterways and creeks, my only audience the towering Red Indian, Cuipo and Panama trees.
I can’t swim. I suffer from Bathophobia, or a fear of deep water.
And yet, I was driven to head out into the deep water and forest on my own. Don’t get me wrong; I was keenly aware of the risk I was taking every single time I headed out. But somehow, in that state of pure vulnerability, alone with my primal fears, I found a peculiar sense of security. A sense of security which, I suspect, stemmed from the knowledge that I wasn’t going to let me fears stop me living my life…