1/5 hzt 4 months ago on Google • 7 reviews
I
had
a
severe
panic
attack
after
taking
an
edible
and
dialed
911.
I
thought
I
was
dying.
Once
the
cops
were
done
humiliating
me
("You're
just
high.
Have
you
been
high
before?")
and
EMT
had
confirmed
that
I
really
wanted
to
go
to
the
hospital,
I
was
brought
here.
Staff
told
me
over
and
over
again
that
there
was
nothing
they
could
do
and
I'd
just
need
to
ride
it
through.
No
one
asked
me
my
history,
what
medications
I
was
taking,
if
there
was
a
person
they
could
call
for
me
(I
was
literally
on
the
phone
with
my
partner
when
I
was
being
picked
up).
They
did
manage
to
get
my
social
and
insurance
information
though.
Neat!
When
my
partner
finally
made
it
to
the
ER,
having
gone
to
a
different
one
first
since
he
couldn't
reach
me
and
no
one
reached
out
to
him,
no
one
asked
him
anything
either.
I'm
diabetic,
have
PTSD,
and
take
multiple
antidepressants.
I'm
in
the
process
of
tapering
off
of
some.
I
had
explained
to
the
staff
that
I'm
in
10/10
physical
pain
and
felt
like
I
was
going
to
be
paralyzed.
I
thought
I
might
have
tried
to
kill
myself
on
purpose.
Panic
attack
seems
like
a
pretty
easy
diagnosis.
Nope!
Just
a
weed
overdose.
"Also,
your
glucose
is
high,
you
should
see
a
doctor
about
that.
Here's
how
to
get
a
primary
care
physician."
Cool!
Yes.
No
way
I
have
that
already.
There's
no
clearly
visible
marks
on
my
arm
from
CGMs.
Also
on
the
After
Visit
Summary®,
did
you
know
that
suicide
is
bad,
and
that
if
you
feel
like
killing
yourself,
you
should
simply
tell
yourself
not
to
do
that?
And
if
it
gets
really
bad,
it
says
to
call
911
right
away.
Okay!
Great!
I
won't
be
doing
that.
Thanks
for
taking
me
and
my
pain
seriously!