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It’s not easy for a man to ask for help but here we go. I travel the country and share my story with fellow veterans. I suffer from PTSD and cancer due to my service in Iraq. While in Iraq I learned my fiancé was sleeping with my brother and this ultimately lead to an attempted suicide. Laying in my hospital bed I made the decision to dedicate my life to helping others that also felt alone. I ride my motorcycle to various events and it’s my only form of transportation. Today I was told by my dealership that my tires were bald and that the bike needs to serviced. My motorcycle is my therapy and it keeps me grounded. It works better than the medication the Military gives me and with 4 kids I can’t do this alone and this is my only hope. Please anyone out there hopefully reading this, my motorcycle is apart of me just like the heart in my chest, thank you so much for your time and love.
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Wolf Critton
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Orange Park, FL