Rant irrelevant to your life

I started surfing when I was eleven. That was all I cared about for years, and then after moving inland I was forced to stop. I convinced myself for a while that I didn't need it, but after living that lie for too long it's hitting me hard. I miss the ocean like hell, I miss my boards, I miss paddling out, I miss the smell of surf wax, I miss the relaxed evenings spent playing around on the longboard at sunset, I miss duckdives, I miss giving the rookies tips when they're frustrated, I miss the wildlife, I miss the taste of salt, I miss spending all day every day in the water. I'm going crazy without it
I don't care if anyone wants to respond to this, I just needed to get it out there to let some frustration out. The people I'm surrounded with are great but they just don't get it. So hello, community. I'm sure this has been a lovely first impression
have a nice day, stay safe 


