I was there and next door at the recovery housing....

I was there and next door at the recovery housing. Was promised lots of help, after completing residential and almost the entire time next door as house Manager, and a 1 time relapse, i was dismissed and sent elsewhere. No after care, no follow up, nothing. Sat for hours in the lobby waiting for the ride I was promised until, after having to throw away over half my possessions due to my inability to carry them, I jumped on the bus. Many people went through the motions, right until the last bi-weekly billing then: I was garbage. Money seems to be the focus, not compassion.