The whole reason why I went back to this place was that I got date-raped after going out with a guy…read morethat I met while working with him at the Roosevelt Hotel. I can't count the number of times that I've been raped and sexually assaulted anyway. Of course, since many of the people that work at this place are failed would-be performers, instead of receiving the care that I needed, being a lifelong performer myself, I received bullying and jealousy.
I did have a good person here for a while, but she graduated. The next person that I had lied about being an actor to me. Immediately I regretted telling her my personal business. I also just viewed her, to be honest, as a random server of LA, since apparently she used to work in catering as well. "Everyone knows about Party Staff" she said. You catch my drift?
I fired that person and the next person that I got was truly awful. She was, by all means, the definition of a bully and hater. I wasn't allowed to talk about any kind of art or performing, or even mention someone like Tim Meadows, because she would show her true colors and get jealous...for whatever reason. Her name was Hayley Wright.
When I started therapy with her, I was working at this bar that literally didn't pay me because they apparently didn't have the money to pay their employees. I was also sexually harassed there. It ended up closing. I then went on to constantly tell her about getting bullied at catering. Of course she wanted to hear negative things about catering, since she is a very negative person and a bully. Did she want to hear about me performing? Nope.
She would literally talk to me in an intimidating, condescending, aggressive and rude manner, the likes of which I haven't seen since I was in elementary school, simply because she is a BULLY, and a secret bully at that.
My dad likes to taunt me and tell me that I'm incompetent and lazy and that I should "work at a grocery store". Since I have been a lifelong performer and am a member of SAG, I have no intention of doing so. Sorry. Since I literally saw her at the Burbank Ralphs working as a cashier when I was picking up an Uber Eats order, she was incredibly offended when I told her that I don't want to do that. According to her I should. I know, it doesn't matter in this town, but I do have a degree in theatre from San Diego State University as well. Go Aztecs!
The last day that I had her as my personal bully, I mean, therapist, she rolled her eyes at me, shit-talking me, saying that I should work at a grocery store since "I'm a [beginner] at having a job and I should do it "like I'm doing background or", as she rolls her eyes and says in the manner of an elementary school bully "real acting."
Yes, I have been doing background as a means to pay my bills and am also SAG, so why the hell not? It's super fun being hit in the face with the camera while doing that job, only to have my supposed therapist bully me for it. I have waited tables for 15 years. Yes, 15 years. I am by no means a beginner at having a job. I have been sexually harassed, screamed at, endangered, and videotaped by customers at work. Sorry, I never worked at a grocery store, but waited tables instead. Maybe her and my dad should go try serving and see what it's like.
After I complained about this to Marnie Glick, it seemed as if it was of importance, but after looking at her IG, (yes, I did) she got to graduate after all and gets to be a licensed MFT. It just goes to show that all that you have to do is give your money to a school. Their patients don't actually matter to them. Or maybe that's just a CSUN thing since I knew a professor there who apparently was a rapist. Good thing I said no to that school.