1/5 S G. 4 months ago on Google
This
place
is
a
torture
chamber
for
the
underprivileged.
I
got
sent
here
from
JPS
after
a
car
accident.
Torture
is
their
prerogative.
Do
not
send
your
loved
ones
here.
I
feel
like
I
was
psychologically
tortured
and
have
severe
PTSD
from
this
asylum.
If
you
hate
someone
don’t
send
them
here,
I
wouldn’t
send
my
worst
enemy
here.
They
drug
people
so
they
are
disoriented
and
drop
them
off
on
the
side
of
the
road
after
the
cab
driver
tries
to
rob
them.
I
had
a
broken
neck
and
foot,
begged
for
a
doctor
(
never
saw
one
after
being
promised
I
would)
they
had
me
crawling
on
my
hands
and
knees
to
take
a
shower,
once
I
fell
(did
I
mention
I
was
warned
in
the
hospital
I
could
become
paralyzed
if
I
fell?
Oh
okay)
and
finally
got
moved
to
a
unit
where
I
could
at
least
elevate
my
foot
after
it
was
rewrapped
by
staff
who
were
not
trained
to
cast
a
broken
foot
(twice).
They
violated
my
rights,
the
“Doctor”
I
use
that
term
loosely
as
I
saw
no
credentials,
threatened
me
to
take
bi-polar
meds
or
I
couldn’t
leave.
I
have
never
been
properly
diagnosed
as
such
and
he
decided
because
I
was
rightfully
upset,
I
was-
in
under
one
minute,
literally.
He
also
yelled
in
the
hallway
I
could
be
borderline
personality
disorder.
Here’s
a
disorder
for
you,
that’s
against
the
law
you
disgrace
to
the
psychiatry
field.
Everyone
has
jobs
they
hate-quit
if
you
can’t
do
it
anymore-
Dr.
Bennett,
40
years
is
too
long
for
someone
who
isn’t
good
at
their
job.
I
couldn’t
have
my
walker
because
it
was
considered
a
weapon,
so
I
had
to
hop
one
legged
to
shower,
wash
my
hands,
etc.
(broken
foot
and
neck
remember)
the
sink
didn’t
work
nor
did
the
toilets,
and
no
antibacterial
soap
to
be
found
in
a
Covid
environment.
They
had
people
running
around
in
soiled
paper
clothes
for
days.
Disgusting.
Some
clearly
had
dementia,
they
needed
to
be
in
a
care
facility
not
this
cesspool
state
funded
pill-mill.
Big
pharma
dips
their
hands
in
the
water
of
the
people
who
have
no
voice.
A
nursing
student
and
I
coined
it
“pillwood”.
I
gave
my
wheelchair
away
the
last
day
to
a
poor
young
man
who
needed
it
more
than
me.
They
didn’t
have
enough
to
provide,
go
figure.
Torture
chamber,
remember?
The
intake
lady
was
dressed
in
masquerade
clothing
when
I
arrived
(it
was
Halloween,
used
to
be
my
favorite
holiday)
and
the
masquerade
mask
was
the
entrance.
Once
the
doors
close
you’re
in
hell…Or
purgatory
which
is
what
I
thought
this
was
when
I
was
reading
revelations,
since
the
only
book
provided
was
the
Bible.
The
patients
show
far
more
compassion
than
the
staff.
They
had
a
lady
with
cirhossis
stage
2
being
wheeled
around
by
patients.
The
list
goes
on
at
this
abomination.
The
staff
here
is
hit
or
miss,
some
are
lovely.
I
have
so
many
sad
stories
of
people
seeking
help
only
to
be
abused,
including
me.
Although,
I
was
sent
here
against
my
will
after
a
head
on
collision.
I
could
write
a
book
about
my
experience,
and
I
just
might
in
court,
burn
this
place
to
the
ground!!!!
Which
is
what
I
said
before
I
was
dumped
on
the
side
of
the
road
at
a
7/11
alone
because
I
live
in
Florida
and
knew
no
one.
Which
I
had
a
well-documented
panic
attack
where
police
were
called.
I
wasn’t
arrested
as
I
would
have
broken
my
other
foot
to
escape
any
authority
figure
in
Texas.
Nightmare
state.
Well,
I’m
back
home
and
seeking
an
attorney
if
anyone
knows
a
good
one!
I
also
documented
much
of
this
with
the
patient
care
advocate
Stephanie.
I
hope
she
sent
them
through,
I
have
many
many
many
more.
They
thought
they
had
some
idiot
in
there,
they
were
wrong.
I
know
people
they
probably
weren’t
aware
of
like
my
uncle
who
is
a
judge,
and
aunt
who
is
a
well-respected
attorney.
If
anyone
wants
to
join
me
in
taking
this
horrid
place
down
please
contact
me.
Also,
they
have
a
children’s
unit
DO
NOT
SEND
YOUR
CHILDREN
HERE,
PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!