Louis Vasquez

I am going to call the local news until they hear my stories about how bad the mental health system is and force them to share my non profit foundation with the World! I will keep leaving messages if I have to. I text a new friend today who said he will help me make my foundation an official non profit for free. He said he is willing to do anything to help so I really need to meet with him soon. Then I can get a donation link and start building it up…from rock bottom to the top almost all on my own! Fuck suing Banner South 2E. They have so much money and so many lawyers. They won’t believe me or better yet.. they will believe me but won’t give a shit and will do whatever they can to burry my story along with so many others. I can’t prove they physically assaulted me so fucking bad!! About 7 of them grabbed me so fast and hard onto my bed in my room.. out of camera view. Louis Vasquez who used to be a prion guard pushed me down so hard by the neck twisting my back as he put all his weight on me. Someone else had my arm and wrist so tight and the other arm was under me. They held me down by the neck for what seemed like forever. I was screaming that it hurt and then they pushed harder. It was so terryfing. When they finally let go, I jumped up and anxiously waited for the nurse to bring my shot of Ativan, Benadryl, and Haldol. At that point while getting the shot in the ass, Louis Vasquez held my wrist and arm out. I leaned in to the other person closer to the nurse. This dickhead goes home and holds his wife’s hand. He should be in prison and should never be able to touch a woman again. I had clumps of hair coming out. After the security guards and staff got out of my room, I stripped down and took off my paper pants because I was so scared that I peed a bit. The nurse covered me with a blanket and per my request escorted me to the shower. I felt so violated and had hair coming out like crazy. I cried so hard as I had warm water on my face. When I got back to my room, I had a dread lock in my hair and combed out so much hair. Thank Goodness I have a lot of hair, because I was freaking out! The rest of my 12 nights there, I had to see this piece of shit. I told him I only introduce special people to my husband (aka future husband) and he will kick your ass! He called me an arrogant bitch! This is only one of my stories of being physically hurt and this is 2025!! I had no idea it was still this bad! I was triggered by another patient being held in a headlock and punched in the chest and stomach. I just kept yelling don’t hurt him! Don’t hurt him! And they chased me and hurt me! It was insane!

Once at the CRC a few years ago I slept on a mat on the floor for 4 nights and was hit on the head with a phone. Another time at the CRC they grabbed my forearm (where my bad ass owl tattoo is now) and they broke my skin! They grabbed my shoulder so far back as they dragged me to a room. I have a high pain tolerance but thought they were going to dislocate my shoulder it hurt so bad. This was a few years ago. That was only my experience twice at the CRC. Can you imagine how many other people have been hurt but don’t have a voice and are not heard because we are “mentally ill”?! It is fucking bullshit and needs to be stopped! Just this last time I went to the CRC in the middle of night with extreme anxiety and had to sit it a recliner and be quiet. My non profit you will be able to come in at any time and be able to talk with someone ….a peer support specialist or volunteer and will be able to listen to music or have a lit room where you can do arts and crafts and diamond art. Fuck THE CRC and FUCK BANNER!! And really fuck all the mental health hospitals. They are all in need of major improvements!