I was working on the Cascap application in April when I was forced to leave the respite bed that I had at Quincy Mental Health Center. It took a few months for me to settle and get oriented to living at the Pine Street Inn again, to get a locker at the Pine Street Inn so that I didn't have to carry a backpack full of things around all day, and then to try to start dealing with my housing. While I was at Quincy Mental Health Center, I was almost constantly having to deal with being harassed, with denial of the harassment, with the inconsistency of staff responses to harassment by patients and staff between staff who wanted to help and staff who were vicious, with almost weekly threats of having to leave, and everything that could possibly interfere with a person's ability to be productive, in addition to the constant pressure of the pervasiveness of the conglomerate's persecution of me.
Copyright, with noted exceptions, L. Kochman, October 17, 2015 @ 10:29 a.m./additions @ 11:25 a.m.
