The ‘Reign of Terror’ from the psychotic women’s shelter is
continuing. I forgot all of my
medication and my daughters at the shelter, and her ‘genius’ father sends her
home without the medication that has to obtained on a triplicate prescription
form! I tried to ask them if there was
some way that they could send it to my new location, so as to avert having to
go back, but it was a downright refusal to do such.
After loading my daughter into the truck, I make the long
journey back to the shelter, by which time my daughter has fallen asleep in the
truck, and I have no wish to get her up.
She cannot come in anyway, and she was forced to come with me, as she
cannot stay at the shelter without my supervision…so I have been forced to drag
her back to my own personal hell.
I go in, picked it up, inquired about the cat, and thanked
them for their help. I decided to take a
look at the pills while I was waiting my turn at the carwash, and found out
that all of my daughter’s meds were not there!
As well as that, all of my Tylenol 3 was missing! I found it to be quite ironic that all the
meds that held street value were missing, and all the ‘junk’ was returned! Was I MAD!!
I phoned them, and told them that all of my daughter’s meds were
missing, and that she had none, and I had no money to replace them. “Too bad”, was their reply. They had disposed of them, and that was the
end of that. Personally, I think that
they sold them, or were keeping them for resale!
Now the panic was setting in! I called the pharmacy to see if she had a
refill, and it was able to be released to me.
Yeah! Good news…
Can it be transferred
to a local pharmacy closer to my location?
No, was the answer! DAMN!! Back in the car for another huge drive… all
because of the idiots at the shelter!
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