I got pretty dang close to drowning once about 10 years ago. TBH, as your losing strength and about to go under, it's actually kind of peaceful. Luckily I did have a buddy out there with me and he saved my life that day.
I have never been close to actual drowning,plenty of sketchy times,but never had to be rescued...but I was choked out by a cop when I was 15 and that was the closest I think I came to passing out.it was crazy because I was trying to scream,and nothing would come out,not even a squeak.i been choked out by friends and stuff just horsing around,but never been choked how that cop got me.i cant say it was a pleasant feeling,after about 40 seconds I started to doze off,right on the limit and the cop finally took his knee off my neck. drowning/suffocation is my greatest fear,as long as I'm conscious and not being held under a 30 ft wave I will always have the will to fight.being on a boat in the middle of the ocean is the scariest thing in my eyes because u cant see land and have no clue what direction to start swimming.as long as I can see land I'm making a move for it.
http://www.surfline.com/surf-news/6...nthe-surfer-drowns-on-the-outer-banks_149498/ While most of the time I would agree that "died doing what he loved" sounds kinda dumb, a 66 year old going out in Outer Banks hurricane surf aint bad. Beats dying from a heart attack while eating nachos and watching the NFL.
You know, i had a really sketchy moment a few years back. Iv had a few sketchy moments in the water and iv always been really calm and ok with whatever happens. But this one time. I thought i was passing out for sure. In reality i probably wasn't that close to drowning, but in my mind it was all over. After being choked out in judo multiple times, i did know i was damn close to passing out. It was a big day and it was a situation where i didn't get a breath in after already taking 3 or 4 set waves on the head and being completely rag dolled. I was gassed. Got like a quarter breath in with some water and got worked twice as hard as any of the previous waves. Any way, there was a moment where i knew there was nothing i could do. All i can do is stay calm and hope for the best. I was very at peace. Its odd to say but i was almost ok with it. Because i was surfing. At the end of the day it probably felt allot worse then it was. But the point is that in my mind i was close, and i was ok with it. I completely understand the phrase "at least he/she died doing what they loved"