
You’re standing on the shore, board in hand, perfect small waves peeling. And yet—you feel the fear rising. Breath short. Chest tight. A voice inside saying, don’t go. Welcome to the deeply human, not-often-talked-about reality of surfing with anxiety.
It can happen. A full-blown anxiety attack paddling out alone—hyperventilating, tears, nausea, you name it—despite calm conditions and being generally not an anxious person.
The most common one: feeling unsafe when surfing alone.
Imagine that you’ve learnt to surf in a safe, controlled environment, surf instructors always on hand. And now you venture out on your own—and panic ensues. Even if you’re a confident swimmer, being alone in the ocean can feel… overwhelming.
Fear of judgment is a mood killer and anxiety inducer.
One surfer said, “I felt like everyone was watching me and wondering what I was doing out there.” Another shared, “I get more anxious in the water than I do socially on land.”
This one hits especially hard for women or older beginners.
What helps? Talk to someone in the lineup. Smile, nod, say hey. Familiarity chips away at that anxiety. And remind yourself—you belong out there.
This happens to me regularly, but short of panic. I know the waves are manageable, but I’m still freaked out. I won’t go past the whitewater.
Anxiety doesn’t care if it’s three foot and glassy. Sometimes just being out there triggers the freeze response.
When I read some of the comments of the girls who shared what they’re dealing with, I get so sad.
That feeling shows up a lot—especially in crowded or more advanced lineups.
But listen. Everyone—everyone—was a kook once. Your presence in the water is valid. Every session you paddle out adds to your progress.
A bad experience in the lineup can ruin surfing for you. Someone makes a flipping comment and forgets it—you replay it in your head for weeks.
Don’t you dare give in.
You hear comments like:
“Even just knowing I’m not alone helps.”
“Why is this so common, but so under-discussed?”
Honestly, the threads on this are full of empathy and shared experience. You’re not weird. You’re not weak. You’re human.
You’re not broken if the ocean triggers your anxiety. You’re brave for paddling out anyway.






