The hotel pool glistened under the bright lights, the water inviting yet intimidating. You stood at the edge, heart pounding, feeling a familiar knot of anxiety tighten in your stomach. Pools had always been a source of fear for you, both indoor and outdoor. However, Simon, your supportive husband, was determined to help you overcome this fear.

Simon stood beside you, his strong, reassuring presence a comforting anchor. Your five-year-old son, Michael, splashed happily in the shallow end, his laughter echoing in the spacious pool area. Simon had taught him to swim at a young age, and now he wanted to pass on those skills to you.

“Alright, love,” Simon said gently, his voice calm and encouraging. “We’ll take it slow. You don’t have to do anything you’re not comfortable with.”

Simon held out his hand, and you took it, feeling the warmth and strength of his grip. He led you to the shallow end where Michael was playing. The water was cool against your skin as you stepped in, your heart racing.

Michael swam over, a big grin on his face. “Mommy, look! I can float!” he exclaimed, demonstrating his newfound skill.

Simon stood close by, his hands on your waist, offering support. “First, just try to relax and get used to the water,” he said. “Remember, I’m right here with you.”