Drug Rehab Centers in Boise, Idaho

I have found so much in going to treatment at brickhouse and am getting to meet people from other locations the love is definitely within the program all around

This center seems amazing. Everyone is so nice!

It only took me one time to come here. I was overwhelmed told the most horrific things by my two most trusted people in my life. I was made to feel so worthless and crushed down to pieces so severely I could not see straight. I was petrified of intermountain. I knew I needed mental health help, but I never had the time, until the abuse I was personally going through was so severe, I wanted to go away. Overwhelmed and exhausted and severely sick. I turned and faced my fears and walked into a place I used to only visit. No one judged me negatively. I was met with compassion, kindness, HELPFULNESS, and most of all I was treated as if I was atleast a human being deserving of more than a hole in the ground. I was provided meals, sleeping medication, dr appointments, peers, safety, rest, phone privileges, snacks, clothing, toiletries, games, television time, and many other important things. For me it was freedom and time for self care, sobriety, care from proper medical professionals, peers who were also like me and not like me. I left smiling through those doors. And I was given, strength to carry on through my life s adversities. I was wrong about intermountain before, and it was imperative to my well being. Thank you for taking care of me, when I could no longer take care of myself. Thank you for providing me safety, from myself and others. It was only 5 days. But I am not ashamed , I am grateful I had a place to turn to when I needed to most. The staff I loved. It makes me want to give back.

I wanted to thank the ER team and the surgical team and floor nurses that took care of my husband recently while visiting our son's family in Boise!We brought him in for heaviness in his upper stomach area and general malaise. He's a Marine and when he even considers medical attention I know it's serious! He hadn't been in a hospital since he was born and he's the kind of guy "just rubbed dirt on it and it'll be fine!" He had never even used any VA benefits (other than home loan) because he thought those were only for disabled veterans which he is not.From intake, to the security officer, to the nurses, to the doctor on call, to Ryan the PA, you were all fabulous! When the diagnosis came back that it was his gallbladder and it should come out sooner or later ("but sooner *would* be better") and we had plans to fly to Seattle the next morning to see our daughters, we ultimately decided to leave him there for the night and let them (I believe it was Dr Taylor?) do the surgery on him the next day. It was because of all of you who were treating him so well, and the confidence we had in you, that we decided you should be the ones that took care of him.His white count was normal, he had no fever, and no abject pain so this was not an emergency surgery... Until the surgeon opened him up! His gallbladder was ready to explode! (She said it was the worst she had seen all year!) The day surgery where he expected to go home later in the day turned out to be two full days in the hospital with powerful antibiotics to keep him from having an abscess in his abdomen. We could not fly to see the girls but it scared them so much that they drove over and spent three days with us. You see, these girls had seen their daddy sick with the flu only twice in their 30 and 38 years of life so this really scared them. It was God's timing all the way around! Such blessing came out of this unexpected adventure!I have only excellent things to say about this facility and its people. Thank you, THANK YOU, so very much for taking such good care of my husband!