You know, this raises (again) the question in my mind about carrying self protection with me in my camper. I know that there are two sides to this debate. One says, "carrying a gun just causes more problems than it solves". The other says, "when you need protection, you really need a gun". I haven't been able to come to a conclusion on this topic myself. I really don't like guns (unless I'm hunting birds) but what do you all think?
Home Skillet
Here's my view on this and similar situations: Most people have trouble with accurate risk-assessment.
They hear about some horrible or scary situation in the news (crazy ladies, teenage-school-shooters, child-abduction, contaminated meat, planes crashing) and they think, "I gotta protect myself against this -- better safe than sorry!" That
seems to make sense...until you think about the
real sources -- the
likely sources -- of harm in their lives. For example, all of the dangers I listed in parentheses are way, way less-likely to happen to them than the likelihood of them getting in a car accident. That's why these kind of events are in the news -- they're in the news
because they're rare. Common events don't make the news -- rare events do. So removing the dangers of crazy ladies or plane-crashing, etc. from their lives has very little reduction in the likelihood of injury since car-accident-risk is so much higher than those rare events.
It makes people
think they're doing something worthwhile...but that's just an emotional/feeling outcome, not a
real outcome.
And what's wrong with "better safe than sorry" even if the dangers are rare? Because steps taken to be better-safe-than-sorry can/do have side-effects, unintended and/or obvious, sometimes increasing the risk of other/new dangers or even just reducing quality of life by limiting your choices.
I know some people -- maybe most people -- will disagree with me...but that's what I think, and that's how I live my life. Others have the choice to live their lives differently...but I would hope that their choices don't affect my life (e.g., please don't accidentally shoot me because you hear a noise and think I'm the crazy lady)