Asyneryno
Prayer Warrior
Red FLAGS everywhere 







UPDATE: A lift driver drove me to Rodgers Park in the city. We went to some messed up little hood, the lift driver they provided me with didn't even know where he was because the address was hard to find. All kinds of characters looking like they were from GTA. Okay. Fine. I get in with my many questions. One question I've been asking for over a month. What medicine are you injecting me with? This question WAS SUCH A BIG ISSUE for me to ask of them. They all kept telling me wait for the doctor. I guess this was a little clinic my lawyers sent me to. The few staff there kept telling me my doctor should tell me. However, I talked to a woman (I thought was the doctor) one time and she was blonde, and they referred to the doc as a man. Then they said he is injecting my lumbar. I'm like no, she said neck. I was unhappy with the continued miscommunication. So I told them I would wait for the doctor until 1 hour passed. I decided to leave and reschedule, but apparently, you cannot just reschedule. The lady at the front desk didn't even want me to sit in the waiting area; she was like wait outside unless I'm waiting for the doctor. Sit outside skid row, nah I'm good, I'll wait for the doc. Meanwhile, I see ONLY Latino/mostly Mexicans who don't speak any English... each one needed an interpreter. They all had to rely on this doc like some hero. Well, when he gets there, he barely gives his time. Introduced himself as the boss. Just like that, I'm the boss in charge of it all. Arrogant. Proceeds to list off his resume to me and then smirks when I ask him questions. He says something about 160 people needing his care a day and he gives them all medicine. When I ask him DIRECTLY what medicine that is exactly so I can know what's going into my body, he walks off swiftly talking about he will send info. No. I went home. I need to know what you will want to use so I can look that up. Bye.








