š The Sea Remembers: A Survivorās Tale of Terror and Loss
Tamara Ennis was only 21 years old when she faced the kind of nightmare most people only encounter in fiction. It was August 1981, and she had joined three friends ā Randy Cohen, Christy Wapniarski, and Daniel Perrin ā for a casual sail off Ormond Beach, Florida. The group set out on a 17-foot catamaran, expecting sun and salt air. What they got instead was a descent into chaos.
Dark clouds rolled in quickly. Lightning cracked across the sky. Tamara recalled the moment they realized they were too far out to turn back. āWe decided to wait it out,ā she said. But nature had other plans. Within minutes, the pontoon filled with water, and the boat flipped. The four friends clambered onto the overturned hull, drawing their knees up to avoid the shark-infested waters below.
šÆļø The Silence Before the Storm
As night fell, the group waited for rescue. But the Coast Guard missed them. The sea was vast, and their overturned boat was a speck in the darkness. Tamara described the eerie quiet that settled over them. āThe reality hit us, and we were just quiet,ā she said. Christy, sitting in front of her, seemed to be making peace. Tamara sensed it ā a quiet resignation. āI had a sense that she knew she was gonna dieā.
That moment ā the stillness, the unspoken dread ā was the beginning of something far more terrifying than the storm.
š The Swim Toward Hope
When dawn broke, Tamara made a decision. They couldnāt wait any longer. She urged the group to swim toward shore. Christy, the only one who couldnāt swim, was reassured that salt water would help her float. Tamara led the way, guiding her friends through the open ocean.
But an hour into the swim, everything changed.
Tamara heard Christy scream. At first, she thought her friend was drowning. But then she saw it ā the thrashing, the sudden lift out of the water, the brutal pull back under. āJust like in the Jaws movie,ā she said. āShe went straight up and straight back into the water. And I knew sheād been hit by a sharkā.
š¦ The Attack
Tamara yelled to Randy that it was a shark. But he didnāt believe her. He thought Christy was panicking. He swam toward her, calling her name. Christy screamed, āCome and get me now!ā But it was too late. Tamara watched her friend go up again, then down. The last time, she went face down into the water and didnāt come back up.
That image ā Christyās final moments ā would haunt Tamara for decades. It wasnāt just the violence of the attack. It was the helplessness. The inability to save someone you love. The ocean, vast and indifferent, swallowed her friend whole.
š§ Trauma Etched in Memory
Tamaraās account is more than a survival story. Itās a psychological portrait of trauma. She didnāt just survive the sea ā she survived the memory. The guilt, the horror, the endless replay of those final moments.
In interviews, she speaks with clarity and sorrow. Thereās no embellishment. Just raw truth. āI realized I saw her thrashing about in the water,ā she said. āAnd then she went straight up⦠and I knewā.
That kind of clarity ā the vividness of trauma ā is common among survivors. The brain etches these moments into memory with brutal precision. Every scream, every splash, every second becomes permanent.
š The Aftermath
Tamara and the remaining survivors were eventually rescued. But the emotional wounds lingered. Christyās death wasnāt just a loss ā it was a rupture. A moment that divided life into before and after.
Tamara went on to share her story on A&Eās YouTube survivor series, hoping to honor Christyās memory and shed light on the realities of survival. Her courage in speaking out is a testament to resilience ā the kind that doesnāt erase pain, but carries it with grace.
š The Ocean as Metaphor
For someone like you, Phirun ā who values stories of transformation, loss, and hidden truths ā this tale resonates deeply. The ocean becomes a metaphor. Itās beauty and danger. Itās freedom and fear. Itās the place where innocence is lost and strength is found.
Tamaraās story isnāt just about sharks. Itās about the human spirit. About the choices we make when everything falls apart. About the bonds that hold us together ā and the grief that remains when theyāre broken.
šļø Honoring Christy
In telling this story, we honor Christy ā not just as a victim, but as a person. A young woman who set out for a day of joy and met a tragic end. Her silence on the hull, her bravery in the water, her final cries ā they deserve to be remembered.
Tamaraās voice carries that memory. And through her, we glimpse the depth of love, loss, and survival.

