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You phoned me today, just after I finally came in the door after another two nights spent somewhere else unplanned.  I asked to phone your office back as I am literally too busy trying to ensure that I find a roof over my head and still retain my personal property.  Your Office was snarky about this stating that you do not have time to allow a patient to call you back and that you would give one more chance by calling me again tomorrow.

Seeing that the overwhelming majority of my overburdening problems as I am drowning underneath the surface here are not due to mental illness, but that they are due to real world situational problems, perhaps I should just ask you to perform what I deem to be fraudulent practice on someone else.

You cannot help me find a residence that I can actually work properly out of, nor can you help me with all of the continuously changing aspects and dynamics of work, finances and legals.  In fact you continually prove over and over that you are anything but an aide for my recovery.  You've also proved that if my life is actually endangered that you will do the wrong thing.

Over and over you care more about the questions you want to ask and write down than the details and information I "the patient" keeps trying to tell you.  I'm sorry, but no one on this Earth understands me, my actual needs and what is hindering me more than myself.  This is why I call you FRAUDS.

You in all your wisdom keep locking me in the hospital.  You are insane.  I am trying to function and navigate all the legal BS dumped on me, while trying to live with completely crippled finances, emotions, esteem and everything else.  You almost cost me $1400, borrowed tools and you almost completely screwed over my customer.  Why?  So some doctor could come by for 20 Min's a day, ask questions completely unrelated to my situation and then walk away until the next day.

Are you people crazy?

I know I said outpatient and I gave my word...  That was before I was locked up again for 48 hours unexpectedly after you locked me up the last time for over 48 hours - unexpectedly.  I am not typing on a key board but if I was, I would type the whole history of the last two weeks just to show you how insane your help really is.

By the way, thank Dr. SCARTH for the horse tranquilizers, but they are way too strong and they kill my drive for finding my will to survive this mess.  I was going to take them until realized how strong they were.  I know my needs better than you - thank you.

I think I will leave this for the Courts and any help they will give me.  Once they understand my needs I should be able to get what I need from you no problem.  Until then, you and your "Doctors" are a very dangerous liability.

Thank you.