Hello All,
I'm a 56-year old (male) college professor. In late August 2016, I took the
ASA 101 course at a
sailing school on the
Chesapeake Bay and (easily) passed it. Since then, I haven't had much of a chance to go sailing due to various factors. However, this year, I decided to get a season pass at the
boat rental place at the local lake. The local lake is a tiny "man-made" lake (they built a dam to fill up a depression in the land). My intention was to grab the
centerboard day sailers (15 footers) they have there, to practice my basic sailing skills, then probably next season find a reasonably-priced second-hand
boat and go sailing on the
Chesapeake Bay....maybe more in the future.
However, a certain incident occurred that has kinda' scared me a bit: The first time I went out, the
wind at the local lake was going 7-8 knots with gusts of upto 10. I went out maybe 0.5 NM and turned in such a way that the boat keeled over on the side that I was sitting. In a split second I was thrown
overboard and the boat flipped over with me underneath. I was wearing my life-jacket, and without realizing it even, I was able to raise the
hull and come out from underneath. The boat rental center takes
safety very seriously and they always have one person as a lookout for all their rentals that go out. They saw me and two persons there jumped into a motor-boat and were at my side in no time. They pulled me onto their boat.
I think I'm a fairly risk-averse person and, generally speaking, like to err on the side of
safety. For example, in my 38 years of driving, I have never received a ticket for a moving violation.
Later that day the following emotions ran through me:
1. Depression: "This is the end of my sailing career -- even before I seriously started."
2. Extreme embarrassment: "Those guys at the rental place are laughing their asses off thinking about the old fool who thought he knew how to sail. How will I even make my way there again?"
3. Fear: "Wow, that was closest I've come to within inches of my life."
4. Fear (another type): Of getting verbally chewed out by The One Who Must Be Obeyed. [She didn't]
Anyway, I'm writing to seek some advise and encouragement. Is an event like this unusual? Was I foolish? I kinda' like to be by myself sometimes and it's unlikely (if I ever make it to owning a real sailboat) that I will sail the Chesapeake with others -- this is MY thing. Besides, The One gets seasick if she even sees a boat, so no chance of convincing her to join in the fun.
Any
advice, stories, encouragement, even discouragement ("You fool, it's people like you who give sailing a bad name!") is appreciated provided it's honest.
Thank-you all.
-Premal