Duskypearls
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ORIGINAL: Uplift First, I would like to thank you for sharing your story and state that I am very glad you have your wits about you. Second, you definitely put something positive in my mind in terms of guns. Though I am still wary of being near one (even if I owned it), I think it is very wise to be wary AND respectful of guns. They're a serious business! I will remember that there is a lot of good in having one around when used responsibly. Most gun ranges have either female instructors or men good at teaching women fire arms safety. Worth some phone calls toget over the fear. Sadly the difference between dusky being alive & not is TO HIM she looked like she had no problem shooting thus the quiet sneak out. He knew as soon as she got a shot off his hiding place was done & he would become a blood donor. Yep, I'm sure the very last thing he expected was to encounter someone w/a loaded, cocked .357. No doubt he knew I meant business AND, as you said, he and his hiding place would be toast. That's funny about him becoming a blood donor! I think I would like that, seeing how my husband seems pretty intent on owning a firearm in the near future. Is this a fear that you also shared at some point? It's fortunate that she didn't get nervous, and it's very admirable. Many people would crumble in that situation, despite extensive training. I know it's an obvious statement, but I am still in awe at her strength. I have no extensive training, per se, but am blessed to have been born with a nature that affords me the ability to become extremely focused and effective in emergency situations, which up until now, had only been of a medical nature; car accidents, injuries, illnesses, etc. This was the first of its kind for me, and hopefully the last. The thing for which I am MOST grateful about the situation, other than its positive outcome, is that other than a bit of an adrenaline rush when it actually happened, I felt/remained completely cool, calm and collected during and after it. No great fear, trauma or hysteria. No worries about being alone that night or sleeping (I actually slept like a rock!). Friends were falling over themselves offering me support and a place to sleep if I felt too scared to remain home, but it wasn't at all necessary, and that's VERY comforting to me. In spite of, or actually because of it, I felt so secure and relieved, and was actually grateful it happened, for it proved to me I could safely handle such a situation. Until it actually happens to you, you never really know how you'll react. I did good. That gives me great comfort, strength, confidence and trust in myself. How can you beat that? People laugh and think I'm crazy when I tell them it's about the best thing that's happened to me, but it really is. I've always known I'm a strong gal, but it let me know, more deeply, about an even stronger part of me, and that's a win/win in my book. I now know I can keep my head, and come out of it laughing and joking about it, with no adverse effects. Good to know.
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