I want to express my graditude for each person reading this...This is true and I don't lie or have horrible delusions. Im bi-polar and have medicine for the arrested outburst I used to have. My life is actually quite boring to others. I am a 55 year old homeless man who lives in southern CA. I have always loved this place even when I had a warm house to live in for 14 years. My partner of 14 years old let these people in out house one beautiful afternoon to use our bathroom. I noticed this lady standing in our living room admiring our antiques and Robers beautiful plate ware from his granny's home...most of his antiques were back in our back yard in shelter called the old barn out back. This housed all of his antiques and yard essentials used for mowing the grass and the 3 acres out back of his granny's house...this was a beautiful yard where we kept fashionably out door patio...Roberts Mother Laura Jean Obarr was in her 60's and looked younger for her age.. we let the people back in the back yard to sleep in the barn and they made it habital and easy to live in out there. We started liking the couple and felt comfortable having them stay with us until other arrangements could be made for them with our help. Her children was not with her...her Mother let the 3 children stay at her house on week-days and the 3 children would be kept by her...Rebecka was her name and her boyfriend was a bit older than her, his name was Dan and they seemed to be affectionante and we thought that was fine, Robert was always happy to have other people around us harmontansly and we got along fine..staying up late sipping wine and a couple hits. Now we were not all party people and we had our lives to keep up face in our home. Dan enjoyed the way his stay was going towards productive potential employment.. and Rebecka would have her children to concentrate on and and help out in keeping their area clean at our home on Stanford Avenue, in Garden Grove, CA I loved this house it was wear Robert grew up with his Grandparents. Robert learned a great deal from his Grandparents in that house..his Grandfather was a doctor in Garden Grove. And knew quite a bit his customers always came back for Dr. Null to heal their sickness and and get themwell...that was not a problem for Mr. Null he was very wise and witty. He died a year before I met Robert. Also Robert's partner of 25 years died