I find myself here often, regardless if a match has gone well or not. The last few minutes of mental quietness when the only thing I’m thinking of is the task at hand. Why would it be important to me? Why is it therapeutic for me? For a few moments, all the stress from work is gone, no concerns about running small businesses, not worries about back orders, missed calls and voicemails are not at the forefront of my mind. It’s only a few moments, but those moments are priceless. So here I was, ready to take off running through the woods with the finest firearms built, and beating the hell out of them. Good, bad, or ugly.....it was a stress I sought out. https://www.instagram.com/p/CPQzlKirsKc/?utm_medium=tumblr