Kramer1113
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Recently I had to pawn one of my guns to a friend of mine for some cash. My wife was in a bad car accident and money got tight very quickly.
I never really knew how big a part of me my weapons were until just one of them had left the nest.
I really missed that gun and couldn't wait to get it back. Day after day I would see its holster and be sad, so much so that eventually I had to put the holster away where I wouldn't see it.
I separated from my service weapons OK. I guess I knew that day was coming and I embraced it.
I have since recovered my gun and am glad its home.
I'm not really sure why I felt as I did about an object but wanted to see if anyone had suffered such separation anxiety over a weapon.
*Note: It has been over 3 months since the accident. My wife is healed except of two herniated disks in her neck. We are working towards getting that taken care of.
I never really knew how big a part of me my weapons were until just one of them had left the nest.
I really missed that gun and couldn't wait to get it back. Day after day I would see its holster and be sad, so much so that eventually I had to put the holster away where I wouldn't see it.
I separated from my service weapons OK. I guess I knew that day was coming and I embraced it.
I have since recovered my gun and am glad its home.
I'm not really sure why I felt as I did about an object but wanted to see if anyone had suffered such separation anxiety over a weapon.
*Note: It has been over 3 months since the accident. My wife is healed except of two herniated disks in her neck. We are working towards getting that taken care of.
