Drug Rehab Centers in Scottsdale, Arizona

Amazing staff. They did wonders for our family member.

5/15/24Thank you fountain hillsfor aiding meon the excruciating journeycalled RecoveryI was so broken and lostbelieved i was unworthyseeking for years,,,, my truth,,,,my sanitymy reason for livingmy reason to believethe start of humanity actually begins with MEI am only halfwayof your program in place120 days, I WILL find my graceto be continued, this thankswill come back again on my graduation dayto speak my words of wisdomthe staff did help me finda love for the worldONE peer at a time.7/5/24I was able to calm my mind today when things didn t go my way.Sat in the shower to think, do I want to be miserable in the god forsaken heat,or offer other ideas of my intended Six Flags retreat.I have you Fountain Hills Recovery to thank for this feat!Something I could not do prior to a 93 day mental health retreat.The person I am, leaving on graduation day,is someone who found love for herself and humanity,a peace of mind and return of her sanity.To hear versions of the monster inside,warnings passed along of the RAGE I was consumed within every corner of my mind.demonstrations of tantrums, kicking and screaming, running home and back againdemanding control, I thought should be mine.Your staff never once gave up on me,they sat patiently until sanity returned at a later time.Always offering words of wisdom,gentle reminders, it gets better with time.I admit my side of crazy, but i thought YOU ALL were crazy instead,time was not a friend of mine, we re not even on the same side.INSANITY was what i was plagued with instead,wisdom of truth I had to go seek, destruction be deadHow was it possible for me to find acceptancewhen at times i thought i was better off dead,because of the hell I was living inside my head.Through current use Dr. Robbie offered me,technology put together with cognitive therapy.Through use of TMS and Ketaminea swab inside my cheek told him what meds to tweak.FINALLY placed on the right meds!I now sleep peacefully,my racing thoughts are now dead.When words of self destruction start filtering through my head,By a MONSTER that was created from a traumatic child s bed.Playing with dolls were meant to be,a wonderful childhood memory,even though that wasn t meant for me.I can now physically hold each version; inner child, adpaptive- rebellious teen, and adult me,followed by my MONSTER KILLER, whose pink with white gnarly teeth. ;>Krista my therapist helped me break the molds,through a mock trial, group sessions and breaking down my brick walls.Finally purging the poison I held inside my little broken soul,I gave up,I let go,Surrendering my attempt to control.The treatment team are ROCKSTARSwho help us who believe we are damned.I promise it all makes sense in the end,once you surrender and listen to them.To the wisdom that comes from years of personal sabotagethey too once lived inside their own heads.THANK YOU AGAIN for helping me.I am in love with this version of meon the long road ahead,MY RECOVERY!