I am 61 and happily married. We live on a small farm where we raise donkey's! I was suppose to sell them but somehow they get born, get a name and then become pets *sigh*. We currently have 15.  My elderly parents live on our property just a "holler away" and I'm not sure who watches over who more.  I had an older sister who passed away in 1992 from brain cancer.

I used to enjoy painting and all kinds of crafts but on November 22, 1995 I developed panic/anxiety attacks literally out of the clear blue sky.  My life as I knew it completely changed.  I currently take Zoloft, BuSpar and Valium and my attacks are far and few between but I will probably have to be on this medication the rest of my life.  As best as any doctor (psychiatrist) can determine, my disorder is caused by a chemical imbalance in my brain and not from anything that has happened to me.

I do love The Doctors TV, Days of Our Lives and most reality shows and probably do spend too much time watching television!  But we also have 7 inside small dogs and 4 inside cats so they do make sure I'm up and down about every 15 minutes to either have potty time or to "see what that noise was" from another room or what somebody has "stolen".....LOL!