No stars. Initially went as last ditch effort for mental health care as my G.P. would not raise my M.G. from 100 to 150 on serotonin boost. I saw all the signs of a dysfunctional organization and didn't put it together until weeks of wasted time and my Insurance's money.
After a variety of incorrect information, long calls, fouled up pharmacy information, etc., I got to see a doctor for about 20", and only if I would agree to out patient group for 18 sessions, (3) hours each.
What could it hurt, other than the gas I was spending as there was no transportation provided to my temporary residence in far east Cincinnati.
One of the first comments that was used to blow me off was some political comment by the person that oversees Insurance. Clearly right wing. From what I can see on various websites this place functions as a "cash cow"! They run the cattle through the chute dust and brand them and move to the next herd.
The sessions started out o.k., or fair and I truly liked the admitted intern that we received. Most people were there for PTSD, addiction, post inpatient treatment, sexual abuse, or had lost their children to the state. There were one or two there for basic depression or life changing difficulties.
Basically the rules were applied when convenient to staff. The snacks provided as part of the service were rarely anything healthy and there were many there with "larger" health issues. The sessions were to be held down to (10) people per group, which the first eight or so were. Most of what you were suppose to be doing was not explained and often another patient would have to pick up the slack and inform someone who wasn't up to date.
When intern left we were given a person who does not work in out-patient pulled from her duties with mostly children. There were more than (10) people in sessions multiple times, up to (20) never enough chairs, tables, pens, pencils, etc. All sessions were constantly interrupted by other staff looking for someone for an evaluation, to discuss finances and other varied reasons. The familiar status forms patients had to fill out each session changed mid-way and then back again to original.
The new person that was pulled from separate facility said that she would be in place for a full (8) weeks. Then next session she said she would be off on Wed. The bulk of the group didn't know each other, their stories or encouragements which is part of the whole group premise. There was a general dissent and some people just left. They had lumped in every imaginable mental condition/diagnoses into one room and it was beyond disruptive.
After (4) sessions with this new person I was starting to warm up and appreciate not only the spot that this therapist was in but her great calm in adapting to her position. The following week when I returned I ran into her in the hall, and she said she was no longer doing our sessions. She was the only person that addressed the levels of education between different doctors, and therapists based on their BA, Masters and Doctorate.
So once again we were all divided up and I received the most unprofessional new assigned therapist. She has been their for awhile and I didn't know who she was. My first encounter with this person was she was acting like a hall monitor in a high school. I had brought my own healthy snack and needed a spoon, and once before a another staff member had retrieved a disposable one for me. But all were tied up so I offered to walk over and get. This woman, in a tone only reserved for grade school, admonished me for being in the Cafeteria and for not wearing a name tag or sticker that tells everyone where they should be. If, I had been told I would have worn one. As it was, I went back to the room after getting spoon and observed that no one was wearing a tag.
Upon realizing that I did not want this person as my group leader, I went on our break and requested a different person. The one I was thinking of seemed to have a good demeanor and happened to be standing at front desk. I asked about his group and he told me that he only had substance abuse patients in his group. I know for a fact that was not so as I saw the people that entered the room and they were in the initial group that I started with.
The icing on the cake was when the this old school woman, passed over person in any positive comments, an elderly new client fresh from a suicide attempt. At the best it was heartless!
Then for her final exercise of the day she had us write down a story demonstrating the point of exercise. She took over (20) minutes time in what was a rant about her son and didn't seem to ever come to the point. It was personal and not appropriate at all for a professional. Lastly, she only acknowledged in comments to the people in her group from the beginning. That was it for me and another person.
I never went back and no one ever called to ask where I was. read more