posted on Aug, 5 2008 @ 01:18 AM
One poster talked about how people act stupid in big numbers, that is called a Mob Mentality, and it is part of the problem. When a person hears a
gunshot, they will begin to think "WTF was that?", then, as they and their fellow persons realize it is a weapon, someone will run, and someone will
follow him/her, and so on and so forth. This happens in a matter of seconds, then you have a huge group of people running like chickens with their
heads cut off.
I have never been shot at, however, as i type, i have a 12 gauge shotgun resting next to my bed, and i fully intend on using it if the need should
arise, i dont want it to, but i will do what is needed to protect myself and my family. I also have a 9mm Glock with a loaded clip next to it within
arms reach if it is needed.
I take my weapons to the range once a week, and i have been shooting since i was 8 years old, and i have never had an incident in 11 years.
I aspire to be a police officer and i know that at some point i may be shot/stabbed, but, its a risk im willing to take to keep those i love and
cherish safe from harm, and give them a sense of safety when they go to sleep at night.
Im not a combat expert, i have never been in a firefight, or knifefight, fistfights and wrestling with friends, absolutely, and as any man can tell
you, you dont think as you did before, adrenaline takes over and on some occasions i have had no memory of a fight until it was all over.
One being when i was 8 years old, i got into it with a 13 year old kid who was at my friends house and taunting me to fight him. Yes, a 13 year old
kid challenging an 8 year old to a fight. I tried to turn him down, but the dumb bastard went and made fun of my mom (seriously). The only thing i
remember was everything closing in around his face, and it seemed as though my vision zoomed in on it. The next thing i knew, i was standing over him,
him being unconscious and propped against the sole tree in the yard. He stayed that was for a good minute or so, then came back to and went home.
My friend then explained that i had tackled him into the tree, and it had knocked him out. I have never experienced that level of adrenaline again,
but im sure that it is close to what you would experience in a situation of high stress like a shooting, therefore i would blame it on pure, raw,
human instinct. Survival at its worst i would say.