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I was in my late thirties when I lost my husband. My children were adults by then since I had the eldest at only 17. They worked hard to demonstrate that I have my whole life ahead of me and must live it to the fullest.

The sight of an auto slammed into a tree made me hit the brakes and interrupt a nighttime drive to the next town, where a friend was waiting to see me. The first thing I reached for were vehicle emergency kits.

There was a high school junior who had defended herself using a non lethal self defense stun gun last June. She had just finished practicing with her team and when they had gone to the woman’s locker room there were two senior males that went to her school who had started to harass her.

As a hired bodyguard for a group of entertainers, I keep abreast of developments in self defense products specifically for personal protection. My wards travel around, not only within cities, and stay out at odd hours for bookings and rehearsals.

I have long noticed my best friend carrying a defensive pepper spray for protection wherever she goes. It got me thinking that I should have one as well since I often go home late at night.

I belong to a circle of friends who have stayed tight while leading separate lives after graduation. There is a picturesque path up the mountains where we go on board our bicycles as part of our evening routine of rounding the locale.