Just a girl....

I love to write.  I have always used writing as an outlet for my emotions, mostly sad.  Writing saved my life during my childhood.  There is something very cathartic about sitting down and putting pen to paper- um, fingers to keyboard.  Why do I let days, months, or years pass without writing/typing down all these thoughts I have in my head?   I'm vowing to change that.   I'm making a promise to myself to finish this blogs I have started, write some new ones, and publish some old ones.  I enjoy it way too much not to.   To be continued....   J 

I have spent last night and today doing a little research about guns.  Over the last few hours I have been reading about women and guns:  Women who are certified weapons instructors. Women who are competition shooters .  Women who just like to be able to defend themselves.  Women who have differing opinions about guns, defensive stances, calibers, concealed carry, open carry, etc.   First of all I would like to clarify..... I know a small amount about guns.  I know probably the basics.  I am not an expert by any means.  I am always trying to read and educate myself.  When I go to the range I am constantly watching and trying to learn from my husband or the other shooters around me.  I will admit when I don't know.  I will ask questions freely when warranted.    I want to learn from everyone... Male and female.   However, few things tick me off faster than the "little missy" treatment in the gun store.  To follow ...