My name is Val I'm 55 non-disability I'm on oxygen for COPD I have an agoraphobic I lost my daughter in 1998 she was 11 I really miss her I had my son Douglas haven't seen him 4 years he's recovering drug addict what he's doing really well it's just me and Bill now he's 72 and we just can't do things like we used to I have severe panic attacks so hard for me to leave the house be around people I have a dog is named Harley I love him very much my friends died so it's just me and Bill 72 he can't do what are you stupid they're stroller walking is high blood pressure you're so crap I still love them with all my heart I've been with them for 25 years he's been working through the hard times and the happy times we still have a happy kinds of him tonight or we just don't we just need some help thanks for listening to me nothing to talk to people
Please if you come help with cleaning or anything please don't come sick I get everything.And if I don't talk or hide it's not you.And expect Harley bro bark because he wants all the attention.