awwwwwwwwwww…

Remember the night I was taken to the hospital in handcuffs because I had called the police after suffering from a trauma response at yet another heinous aftershock, 4 weeks after the BIG ONE?

Remember how I was, then held there against my will– for hours with no food or water and was “under observation” by two security guards who I overheard ask each other what I was doing there? Then, My boob was observed by a swarthy doctor who just glared at me, when I asked him what on earth he was doing? When I had to pee, I begged them to let me go home so that I could rest. (it was very noisy and I was terrified, as well). The nurse barked at me to GET BACK TO YOU ROOM OR WE’RE GOING TO HAVE TO PUT YOU DOWN!

Actually, my h did try to find out about me and got no information, whatsoever. Did he bother to come and find out for himself?

no, of course not.

wimp!

I sent a lengthy accountings of what happened to both the the state police and hospital and made my h also write to them. and then I got the report which said that the “nurse” said that the doctor did not act inappropriately.

That would’ve been fine if ONLY there had actually been a nurse in the room with him!!! There was no one but him. I am absolutely positive. In fact I tried to get a nurse to talk to!!!

Then we received a bill, and i told them that if I had the energy I would sue them for not only providing shocking medical care, but for making my trauma even worse!

no response.

no response from the police either.

This morning I received an email from my h…

“Just spoke to Maria Fuchs-Kuntz at NWHC. She said she’d spoken to the collection agency and told them to zero out the balance. I thanked her and asked her why she never responded to our e-mails. She apologized and said it was her oversight.

I hung up and bawled my eyes out.”

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Am I supposed to feel sorry for him?