Out offshore, the abandon-ship call almost never arrives like a bell. It creeps up on you in wet boots and half-light, while you’re counting pumps, watching smoke, or feeling the boat get a little sloppier with each sea.
The hard part isn’t knowing that things are bad; it’s knowing whether they’re getting worse faster than you can stay ahead of them. I’ve seen crews hang on too long out of stubborn hope, and I’ve seen them bail early and trade a working hull for a small, cold target.
This is about keeping your head, buying time where you can, and leaving only when staying has stopped being the safest option.