Saturday, November 15, 2008

TTSOML #199: CPS Prior To Leaving For Canada

I got everything ready. I didn't have much to get ready, but I knew we would have to go. I couldn't "pack" my car or it would appear like we were leaving. So I didn't do that until the last minute and only took what we needed immediately. I waited until I got the check from the state which I used to pay my monthly rent. I wasn't going to pay my rent, and I stalled, because I was going to need the money for gas.

CPS was calling me with the FIFTH complaint from medical professionals in Wenatchee. I had already asked them to investigate the false accusations which were made by these people previously, and they refused. The police refused as well. Even though all former complaints were absolutely dismissed as "unfounded", I knew, after being threatened by the doctors, that they were not going to give up.

I and my son were very sick and I was not getting anywhere, trying to get diagnostics. My son's stomach hurt and my stomach hurt. We were both lethargic and couldn't eat as much, though neither of us lost weight. We were sick. The cat was sick and having diarrhea in the litterbox ALL the time now, not just sporadically. There were times I was in so much pain, I couldn't sit upright.

I had told the mental health professionals at the hospital that I would go to see Brett McDonald, my former counselor, and follow up with her. She had called me in the past and told me Dr. Butler called her and was trying, right after I left his clinic, to get her to say I was schitzophrenic or needed to be in a psych ward. She told me she told HIM she didn't believe I was. She thought I had PTSD and that was it, but she said Butler had scheduled a meeting and wanted her there to discuss ME and she was nervous because she didn't want to lose her job. As it turned out, Butler was also in charge of the Chelan-Douglas Mental Health. That office, and Columbia Valley were run by the exact same group. No one ever told me this and Dr. Butler's lawyers were getting full access to my mental health records. Brett wouldn't go along with the meeting after I got a lawyer involved, at that time. It would have been a breach of confidentiality. I quit going after that, after finding out how the two offices were connected.

But, I lied and told the mental health guy I would follow up with her. So I made a call as if I were doing that, and I also called CPS in Olympia, annonymously.

I was planning to leave the country, but I wanted to make sure what I did was LEGAL first.

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