My boyfriend and I had the same psychiatrist. I switched to a new one after I couldn’t get ahold of him. The old one and new one through Eastridge are on vacation. I called and left a voicemail with the nurse, she never returned a call. I went to four different ER’s and none of them helped me get medication except Meritus in MD who gave me an Abilify so I could sleep at my dosage, and got a refill for a week until my appointment. And then printed off resources for washington county who accept medicaid. I live in WV though. I don’t have my medicaid card yet, just my print out but I was already on the system. I was followed by a car from Hagerstown to a random house near my house, making random turns. He followed me the whole way. I never accused anyone in the investigation.
My case was closed and my attorney is working on expunging my records. My ex bf is in the mental hospital, I think his mom got power of attorney and she won’t let him talk to me or said he chose to never talk to me again. She told me he was in the mental hospital. Then I was almost committed, to get a refill of abililfy even though my insurance discontinued it, so I took off the wrist band and the cop let me go home because my dad is scared and knows it’s dangerous to be off medication. My diagnosis was paranoid schizophrenia at sixteen. The hospitals were the problem, not my family or anything. I do have schizophrenia but I am coping ok without any medication… they’re trying to say I’m disturbed and suicidal and homicidal even though I never said that. I made a vow to God to never hurt myself five years ago, and I’m a pacifist.
I’m at home taking care of my mom whose psychotic non stop or talks to herself and can’t drive. My dad is working all the time. The police may have made false testimonies in my name or something. IDK. It might have been a cover up because the stuff I supposedly said when I was interviewed before they said I shouldn’t come to the trial was nothing I wrote or a combination of all the witness statements under my name. And then I tried to move out because my mom is annoying, and found out my bf was on drugs, then he overdosed the day I was there to get a couple things I forgot. He overdosed that afternoon and they pulled the plug, and said he died within 5 minutes. I don’t actually know where he went. He was gone for about two hours. Then he came back, went into the bathroom, yelled he was making breakfast for his son and I. Then I went outside. Then I went in and knocked on the bathroom, he had fallen in front of it. I called the ambulance.
I tried to get him not to go, he left in his van, and blocked my car in the driveway all day. They just left me there at his house all day and I was in shock.
Now they won’t even pay for the only medication that worked for 10 years because I’m on medicaid.