Finding Your Keel: How to Stay Grounded and Centered in Turbulent Times
The shy little girl with the wild, untamable, white-blond curls that I introduced you to in “But Wait There’s More! So Much More! Secrets to a Life Well Loved”. That little girl — Katherine or Mousey Mouse as I was known then — spent a lot of her childhood at sea. Both literally and metaphorically.
My Early Life Aquatic
Growing up as the daughter of a naval aviator and navigator who loved the ocean, my earliest and fondest memories took place in and on the sea. Dad had a stressful job as a New York lawyer and was happiest and most relaxed when he was sailing so my family spent a lot of our holidays on small sailboats off the North Atlantic coast and in the Caribbean.
Back in the 70s when I was a girl it was all about the monohull, boats that leaned, sometimes dramatically, when under sail. I remember shrieking at Dad with a mixture of terror and delight when our boat would tilt under strong winds, certain that we were going to tip over and sink to the bottom of the sea. Dad would grin and calmly remind me about the keel, the weight at the bottom of the boat’s hull that he assured me would keep us from my imagined peril.
Over time I grew to trust and stay connected to the keel when sailing, becoming ever calmer and more courageous…