For years, my fear of waves has been a constant companion, triggered by even the slightest hint of ocean activity. As a journalist who's spent years reporting on the darkest corners of human nature, I've developed a healthy respect for danger – but somehow, this one thing has always eluded me. Maybe it was that infamous wave in Biarritz, France, 20 years ago, or maybe it was just a slow creep of doubt over time. Whatever the reason, my job has become a relentless reminder of the fragility of human life.
Now, as I approached a major career change for the first time in 14 years, I realized that I needed to take a step back and confront my fears head-on. So when I stumbled upon Resurface's surf therapy retreat in Morocco, I knew it was the perfect solution. The idea was to combine morning yoga and surf lessons with afternoon group therapy sessions, all set against the stunning backdrop of Tamraght's beaches.
The first few days were a whirlwind of surfing lessons, as our teacher, Youness Arhbi, patiently guided us through the basics – or at least, I tried to keep up. The waves were tiny, almost laughable, but somehow the process of learning to catch them was meditative in itself. As we sat on the beach after each session, sharing stories and triumphs (and frustrations), I began to feel a sense of connection with these strangers that I'd never experienced before.
But it was the EMDR sessions that truly proved transformative. Developed by US psychologist Francine Shapiro, this therapy uses bilateral stimulation to process traumatic memories and emotions – an idea that initially felt like pseudoscience to me. Yet as we sat in silence, eyes moving back and forth between two points or tapping on our bodies, I began to tap into a deep sense of vulnerability.
It was the first time I'd ever really allowed myself to be exposed, to confront my own heartbreaks and traumas. And it was liberating. As the sessions progressed, I realized that what came up wasn't just the memories or events I'd chosen to focus on – but all the little things that had been holding me back for years.
By the end of the week, I felt like a different person. The surfing lessons? Yeah, I still couldn't catch a wave if you paid me. But it didn't matter. I'd discovered a newfound sense of connection with others, and with myself. As I raised my arms in triumph on that final day, hearing the cheers from the beach and feeling the rush of adrenaline, I knew that this trip had changed me forever.
The Resurface surf therapy retreat is not cheap – £2,500 per person for seven nights – but if you're looking to confront your fears and find a new sense of purpose, it might just be worth every penny.
Now, as I approached a major career change for the first time in 14 years, I realized that I needed to take a step back and confront my fears head-on. So when I stumbled upon Resurface's surf therapy retreat in Morocco, I knew it was the perfect solution. The idea was to combine morning yoga and surf lessons with afternoon group therapy sessions, all set against the stunning backdrop of Tamraght's beaches.
The first few days were a whirlwind of surfing lessons, as our teacher, Youness Arhbi, patiently guided us through the basics – or at least, I tried to keep up. The waves were tiny, almost laughable, but somehow the process of learning to catch them was meditative in itself. As we sat on the beach after each session, sharing stories and triumphs (and frustrations), I began to feel a sense of connection with these strangers that I'd never experienced before.
But it was the EMDR sessions that truly proved transformative. Developed by US psychologist Francine Shapiro, this therapy uses bilateral stimulation to process traumatic memories and emotions – an idea that initially felt like pseudoscience to me. Yet as we sat in silence, eyes moving back and forth between two points or tapping on our bodies, I began to tap into a deep sense of vulnerability.
It was the first time I'd ever really allowed myself to be exposed, to confront my own heartbreaks and traumas. And it was liberating. As the sessions progressed, I realized that what came up wasn't just the memories or events I'd chosen to focus on – but all the little things that had been holding me back for years.
By the end of the week, I felt like a different person. The surfing lessons? Yeah, I still couldn't catch a wave if you paid me. But it didn't matter. I'd discovered a newfound sense of connection with others, and with myself. As I raised my arms in triumph on that final day, hearing the cheers from the beach and feeling the rush of adrenaline, I knew that this trip had changed me forever.
The Resurface surf therapy retreat is not cheap – £2,500 per person for seven nights – but if you're looking to confront your fears and find a new sense of purpose, it might just be worth every penny.