As we neared Indochina we hit terrible typhoons and my seasickness was worse than ever. I seriously thought I would die. I was terrified of drowning, and the ship was pitching way up and then way down and I couldn’t have been sicker. I tied myself to the lounger as the waves crashed on the deck in huge bursts. It was horrifying. I was washed-out and wretched with fear and sickness.
