First let me say that I am not a diver, not rebreather, not even recreational/open-circuit. My husband dives the Meg and just became a certified cave diver. I'm very proud of him, and it's a pretty darn cool hobby/obsession. (We celebrated his cert with sparkling wine last night.)
I'm here because I don't want to be in the dark of ignorance any longer. I am very supportive, but I have tried to distance myself from this part of him because I've been afraid that what little worry I do have will magnify, the more I know about it. He reminds me that he has a greater likelihood of dying in a car accident than in a cave, but I still feel a bit uneasy.
Just prior to his trip to Cave Country in Northern FL, I made him a talisman of sorts, a pair of "
no-bends boxers."
I definitely look forward to poking around and learning more to ease my mind, and to hearing about all of your adventures!