My biggest fear growing up was almost drowing in my cousins pool  when i was 7. They had a cookout so i went to partisipate. I remember meeting my cousin Deandre for the first time and we both was in the pool in floaties. I kept jumping off the ladder back in the pool repeatly. About the 6th time i went through the float to standing at the bottom of the pool alone. I didnt panick i didnt even know i was drowing!!! So im just looking around and eveyybodys getting out the pool while im stuck at the bottom of it walking. My mother was inside the house cooking so she was unaware. Next thing i know was being the only person in a four feet pool alone stuck at the bottom. Next thing i know my uncle Keith dived in the pool to rescue me. Out of all the adults in the cookout he was the only one to save me from drowing. I over came this fear of drowing was never to be able to get myself in that situation so in the same pool i almost drowned in i learned how to swim.