My name is JoAnn. My son is Shane. He has down syndrome. He has health problems. I have health problems but can’t get doctors. I work off and on. My utilities are going to get shut off. I was going to pay on them but something always happens. I needed a car. We need food. Shane has to be on spap machine at night. He has to have it. I can’t get any food stamps. Shane’s feet and ankles are bad. I can’t get good plates for my car. I go to food banks. Some food is spoiled or goes bad the next day. Then I found out someone is using Shane’s SS number. Shane doesn’t work. He still goes to school. I am depressed a lot and can’t write anymore. My blood pressure went up to 231. my bills and my car give me lots of stress.