I thought I was doing the right thing today. I went to the ER for suicidal thoughts and alcohol withdrawals. Here was my experience

>3 cops show up at my door
>I'm taken to the ER
>I sit out in the lobby for 30 minutes
>I go back into a room and change
>They have me sitting in an uncomfortable bed for 16 hours
>No medicine was given, I was getting tremors, really high anxiety, palpitations and panic attacks
>Some fat nurse sat in front of the door on her phone for the entire time, never talked to me
>They drew my blood four times and wouldn't let me leave until a guidance counselor talked to me, I couldn't talk to the counselor until my blood level was .08

Fucking miserable experience. I will never fucking ever go to the ER for withdrawals or suicidal thoughts ever again.