When I was about 10 I was swimming on holiday went under this bridgebut the water was too deep and I couldn’t manage. Remember going under just trying to swim out of it, I saw my mum shouting at the side of the the pool but couldn’t hear anything. Next thing I know my sister pulled me out and I was a pale blue and almost at the bottoms of the pool appariently. Spent the next 10 years telling people I couldn’t swim it terrified me. Will never go back to jersey again haha
when I was 15 went fossil hunting with my day to Lyme Regis. There has been a landslide, there was quick sand. He told me not to go that way, didn’t listen thought I could jump it. Got stuck and he disappeared so rung my mum at home and panicked her
whoops! A Little girl and her dad were there and she was asking her dad to help me and he said he couldn’t. My dad then turned up, he was sensible and had walked round the safe bit, by then I was up to my thighs and he yanked me out. Lost my wellies.
Neither exactly near death but they’ve always stayed with me and I remember regularly and I do wonder what if.