I was getting ready for the five days of throwing up.
I was getting ready for five days of regretting every minute of it.
I was getting ready for five days of kids’s whining.
But I was wrong!
I visualized and imagined all of it.
Got a total opposite set of five days.
Didn’t throw up, at all!
Loved and cherished every minute of it.
Kids were happy and cooperative.
In fact ,the five days of sailing taught me not to adhere to my dark side. Let the force guide me and who knows things would turn out differently. I also found a new passion:tying lines (lines, a fancy word for ropes in sailing terminology.)