Recently I went to the Bellingham hospital which treated me after my June 2011 stroke, seeking a place to stay and receive treatment for the scabies I'd picked up at the Lighthouse Mission. To say that they had very little help to offer is an understatement. They kept me long enough to engage in "evaluation" but no longer.Then they sent me back to the Lighthouse Mission. The problems I acquired there remain, and they are getting worse daily. I was not lying when I told them I was feeling suicidal. But I'm not sure that I even have the means with which to implement those "ideations". Economically or physically. I have almost no money left in the bank, and no idea when I can expect any more.
This morning I had to spend almost $2 just for a coffee at The Woods just so I could pee in their restroom. Homeless peole are treated very badly here in America. Try it sometime if you don't believe me.
No comments:
Post a Comment