Thanks Mum
I was practically born with water instead of blood.
With a mum, who swam on a competitive level in Ikast (between us she wasn’t the best, however) and two brothers who tried to follow, I didn’t really have a choice when it all came down to it. Swimming was calling out for me as well.
Apart from the typical baby swimming, my mum made her intentions clear in 2005, when I was 6 years old: I was to join the “dolphin team” in the local Horsens Svømmeklub with one purpose:
“You just have to learn to swim. If it isn’t fun, you can stop right at that second, but not until you have learned it.”
Luckily I quickly learned to swim and keep myself above water = One happy mum.
But to my mums great happiness, along the way I also discovered how amazingly fun and liberating it was to be active in water = A happy boy.