COVID-19 Lockdown, Day 139
This was one of the worst weeks of the year. It began when I learned that a client I once worked with committed suicide in what was supposed to be a secure facility. But then, when a person is smart enough, which he was, no place is safe for someone who is serious about committing suicide. It was very hard for me to accept his death, especially since there were times, because of the fact that he was a murderer at the beginning of his treatment. I often felt that he never should have been allowed to leave the hospital once a person died at his hands. While I was dealing with this, a client who was in the hospital for a month was released prematurely, and she is now resistant to support. The hospital did not help matters because of how they did not send a prescription to the pharmacy as they were supposed to. On top of that, while I spent all afternoon arguing with the hospital and the pharmacy because of a medication she needed, I kept my so-called co-workers in the loo...