Swimming
has always been my passion. From the moment I was introduced
to it at the age of two, I loved being in the water and that love has
never faded.
Having been born missing my right leg and hip, overcoming obstacles and
challenges has always been part of my life, but being challenged changed
at some point from a way of life to a passion. I absolutely loved it
when someone
doubted me based on my disability because I then had the opportunity to
prove myself. Having a love for the water and for challenges, joining
competitive swimming seemed to be the perfect thing for me to do. I took
swimming lessons until I was 13. I realized that I wanted to challenge
my swimming abilities further so I joined the local competitive swim
club.
Before
swimming I had been involved in many other sports such as baseball,
gymnastics, diving, skiing and horseback riding. My parents wanted me to
be
involved in as many physical
activities as possible growing up, so that I would know that even though
I may look a little different than everyone else, I was
still able to do anything anyone could do. My parent's idea worked
because I was way too busy having fun and making friends to worry about
looking different. I never even considered myself disabled because I
could always do everything I put my mind to. Naturally, I thought that
competitive swimming wouldn't be any
different than the other sports I tried. At first it wasn't. I was
having so
much fun with my friends learning new skills and drills and loving every
minute of it. However, at my first competition, an official told me that
I
should get classified and go to special meets to compete against other
swimmers at my ability level. At the time I had no idea what he was
talking
about, but later my coach explained to me about SWAD (Swimmers with a
Disability). He told me that there was a part of competitive swimming
where
swimmers who had disabilities could compete against other swimmers with
the
same level of function. He also told me that I qualified to compete
at SWAD nationals. I was totally blown away by this because as I had
learned
from other swimmers in my club, it sometimes took years of hard work to
qualify for nationals. I was excited to be able to travel and go away
with
the older kids in the club but I really wasn't sure what to expect once
I
was there. At the end of the meet I had won 3 medals and qualified for
the
team going to compete at the
US
nationals later that year. This all came as
quite a shock to me and I was not quite sure what it all meant.
At the end of my first season of competitive swimming I questioned if I
wanted to continue swimming SWAD. I had never held different standards
for
myself before and I didn't want to start then. I went on for the next
little
while debating whether I should continue to swim SWAD or just swim as an
able-bodied person. Then after years of hard work and dedication and
competing at various able-bodied meets and SWAD competitions around the
world I came to realize something; the majority of SWAD swimmers were
just like me, wanting to be known as merely an athlete, no questions
asked. I
also realized that SWAD swimming was still developing and expanding and
that
I could be a part of that. I could still train and compete with
able-bodied
swimmers and at the same time represent my country in SWAD competitions.
Over
the next few years I competed in many competitions and qualified for
able-bodied junior nationals as well as making the 2000 Paralympic team
going to Australia. I had competed in many international competitions up
until
this point but nothing could have prepared me for what I was going to
experience in
Sydney
. I have never felt such energy in my life as when I walked out onto the
deck the night of the finals for the 400M freestyle and saw all the
cheering faces. It was a wall of energy, and all I felt was how much I
wanted to get up, and show the world what I could do. During the race I
didn't even see any of the other competitors. I don't remember what I
was thinking about. I don't remember any of my turns or even touching
the wall at the finish, but the feeling I had when I looked up and saw
my time (a time that was 4 seconds under my best time and 2 seconds
under the previous world record) and realized I had won the gold medal,
is a feeling that will stay with me forever. At that moment all I felt
was triumph. Triumph over myself and all of the obstacles that lay in
the way of achieving my goal. I now knew that I could put my heart and
soul, blood, sweat, tears, and everything I had in me, into one dream. A
dream race that would take less than 5 minutes, but leave me with
something that would last forever. It left me with a little more
confidence, and a lot more faith in people and their dreams. If a person
really wants something that much and not only wants it, but is willing
to do whatever it takes to get it, then there is nothing that cannot be
achieved.
I was so happy about
reaching the goals that I had for Sydney and it was an amazing
experience but my swimming career was far from over. There were
still so many things that I wanted to do and achieve as a swimmer. So I
celebrated my performances for a few days but then it was back home and
back
to work. I have learned not to let myself get too caught up in any one
swim or any
one competition because whether the race went well or not, it's not good
to
dwell on it. I always try and look ahead and make new goals. No matter
how
well a race went there is always room for improvement and always an
opportunity to get better. So now, almost 4 years later, I am still
training and still loving it. I am in my first year at the
University
of
Victoria
and training with the varsity team here. In the summer I qualified for
the Paralympics in
Greece
next
September and that is what I am training for now. I am also trying to
qualify
for able-bodied nationals, which I hope to get this year. So I will
remain
training and competing with able body swimmers as well as competing at
SWAD
competitions. In my swimming career I have learned that it doesn't
matter
whether I come first at a SWAD meet or 30th at an able-bodied meet. What
matters is trying to better my own times and being proud of all the time
and
effort that went into each swim. It doesn't matter whom I am swimming
against
because the real competition is with myself.
The nature of sport is competition and challenge, competing and
challenging
yourself to become the best athlete possible and to bring the best out
of
yourself. The bottom line is that I am an athlete trying to do just
that.
Not a SWAD athlete and not an able-bodied athlete, but an athlete…
period.