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My husband has wanted me to concealed carry for a long, long time… pretty much since I turned 21. I’ve wanted to, too, but I kept putting it off, even though I have my concealed carry permit.
The biggest reason was that I didn’t want to have to change the way I dress, and this was even more of an issue post-baby. I was having a hard enough time with feeling self-conscious about my body, and carrying in a purse is out of the question with a toddler.
I guess I just needed the right motivation to overcome these obstacles, and as it turns out, this wave of creepy clown sightings was just the thing I needed to put all my doubts aside. 🙂