In my early 20s I spent 8 years hustling and selling my soul to the restaurant industry during busy summer seasons to support my impulsive habits for purchasing cheap flights to random parts of the world for unknown extended periods of time. The hospitality industry alone was constantly showing me the harsh reality of sustainability (or lack there of) especially with single-use plastics and this fueled my fire whenever I would take back off into the real world. Along these travels, I continued my sea glass hunts and beach clean ups and was constantly shocked by my experiences and findings. No matter where I went, plastic pollution was effecting everything. In 2017 while backpacking throughout South East Asia I fell in love with Thailand. My father inspired me to start diving, and soon I found myself living on Koh Tao working as a Dive Master, exploring above and below the surface. My love for the ocean was fierce and unexplainable, yet my discoveries were shaking me to my core as they only emphasized the harsh reality plastic pollution was playing on our planet and on all the places I was growing to love. What we were experiencing above the water was not even comparable to the destruction being discovered under the sea. I knew I needed to do something.
