Women’s Health

I wish I knew how to stop an attacker before one pointed a gun to my head in a midnight bus trip. I can hardly blame the two other passengers who turned a blind eye on me for fear of their own lives.

Getting a stun gun for my personal use was the wisest decision I made. I was a battered girlfriend. My boyfriend started getting physically violent when I intimated that I wanted to end our relationship.

I was in a dilemma on how to control escapes from the Male Juvenile Center that I managed. I asked around for where to buy home security alarms to answer the need.

When I was introduced to SafeFamilyLife Kits, I stopped worrying about how to be safe at home. The well-planned collection of family protection devices in each was enhanced by instructions, a tutorial DVD and relevant reports.

Being 5’3″, I have had to overcome the same little challenge since childhood. Mind you, I was taught to capitalize on my petite frame once I took up self defense while going to university.

The biggest source of income of my small embroidery shop is a fairly known annual triathlon. For three months, we toil with little rest to make patches and mark athletic gear in the ten thousands. We earn enough to lay low for the rest of the year.

I came out to Jacksonville from the Midwest to follow my dreams of becoming a blues singer. I took a job downtown as a food server to save money, having discovered at once that it is difficult to live here without a car.

I was happily married until the closeness I shared with a male coworker made my husband blind with jealousy. He would pick me up at work unannounced, read my text messages and intercept my phone calls.