I spoke to Ian and John, the owners. They said my insurance covered 100% and I had to detox at Summer House. After a week at summer house they drove me to the beachcomber indel ray beach. I spoke to only 1 therapist who was educated.
All group sessions were led by counselors whose only qualification was clean time. I was told they had a doctor but never saw one. They supposedly had 3 of my prescriptions filled by this fantom doctor. I was charged full price because they said it was my deductable. This was a lie.
The counselors who led group were pretending to be therapist and at times psychiatrists. This was not only counter-productive for my treatment but a risk to my sobriety as well. Counselors Tray, Mike and Sandra were giving advice off the top of their head. This is what happens when they hire people who are not educated for this particular job. Tray was rude and had low self-esteem, he would yell if he was mad at someone. Mike's 1st 2groups went well but the 3rd group was a disaster. He was telling people no one liked them, pitting clients against each other asking me about my sex life in a crude manner. He either forgot to take his meds or should have been on some.
The cooks never wore gloves when preparing food and probably weren't washing their hands either. After spending 7 days at beachcomber I felt it was time to go. The treatment was counter-productive and a risk to my sobriety.
At 8:00 am I went to get meds and informed the guy in the office I was leaving. He asked if I was packed and dressed. I was standing in front of him wearing pajamas. When I was ready he said someone would give me a ride to airport, 11 mls. away. When I brought luggage to office I was told to call taxi. They gave me the number for cab. A guy who barely spoke english picked me up. After 10 min., I asked how much further and he replied 15 more miles. I knew he was lying so I searched thru my purse franticly and exclaimed I had no credit card, looked at meter and told him I wasn't sure I would have enough cash. Within 3 to 4 minutes we arrived at airport. Point being, Beachcomber said they knew this taxi service well. I felt this incident was deliberate.
My observation is Beachcomber is in this for the money only. When I told them I leaving, it was obvious they were mad and was not concerned about my safety. Last but not least I had diarrhea the entire time I was at m Beachcomber. I am still tramatized by everything that took place.
TheBeachcomberRehabilitation.com Reviews
I spoke to Ian and John, the owners. They said my insurance covered 100% and I had to detox at Summer House. After a week at summer house they drove me to the beachcomber indel ray beach. I spoke to only 1 therapist who was educated.
All group sessions were led by counselors whose only qualification was clean time. I was told they had a doctor but never saw one. They supposedly had 3 of my prescriptions filled by this fantom doctor. I was charged full price because they said it was my deductable. This was a lie.
The counselors who led group were pretending to be therapist and at times psychiatrists. This was not only counter-productive for my treatment but a risk to my sobriety as well. Counselors Tray, Mike and Sandra were giving advice off the top of their head. This is what happens when they hire people who are not educated for this particular job. Tray was rude and had low self-esteem, he would yell if he was mad at someone. Mike's 1st 2groups went well but the 3rd group was a disaster. He was telling people no one liked them, pitting clients against each other asking me about my sex life in a crude manner. He either forgot to take his meds or should have been on some.
The cooks never wore gloves when preparing food and probably weren't washing their hands either. After spending 7 days at beachcomber I felt it was time to go. The treatment was counter-productive and a risk to my sobriety.
At 8:00 am I went to get meds and informed the guy in the office I was leaving. He asked if I was packed and dressed. I was standing in front of him wearing pajamas. When I was ready he said someone would give me a ride to airport, 11 mls. away. When I brought luggage to office I was told to call taxi. They gave me the number for cab. A guy who barely spoke english picked me up. After 10 min., I asked how much further and he replied 15 more miles. I knew he was lying so I searched thru my purse franticly and exclaimed I had no credit card, looked at meter and told him I wasn't sure I would have enough cash. Within 3 to 4 minutes we arrived at airport. Point being, Beachcomber said they knew this taxi service well. I felt this incident was deliberate.
My observation is Beachcomber is in this for the money only. When I told them I leaving, it was obvious they were mad and was not concerned about my safety. Last but not least I had diarrhea the entire time I was at m Beachcomber. I am still tramatized by everything that took place.