I've been quiet because yay trauma triggers, but it's important for me to say:
I was 16, 18, 20, and 25 years old.
Jane Doe is not alone.
She is all of us.
Every single one.
Our daughters, our sisters, or mothers, and our aunties deserve justice.
Jane Doe deserves justice.
![i went to connections crisis center in kirkland. they were AMAZING....but out of beds. so they sent me to smokey point, where I decided during intake that I would be leaving because the intake nurse was DEFINITELY hitting on me. "38??? you look 19!" "Oh, I like you, probably more than I should." etc etc all with the same smarmy smile.
he also had me alone in the intake room and tried to grope me and a female worker came in and yelled at him because it's female to female for intake. He called me a little liar when i tried to say something. He also got visibly angry when I declared I was leaving AMA [against medical advice] and tried to stall me out for FOUR HOURS before another nurse made him start the process.
To answer the most obvious questions: yes, I'm going to report him, no I'm not really sleeping or eating, and no I didn't do anything to encourage any of this. I only have his "name" which is two initials, so reporting him is going to be a challenge, but I'm still gonna try. I apologize to the people I haven't replied to yet. I'm, understandably, not doing so hot.](https://cdn.bsky.app/img/feed_thumbnail/plain/did:plc:r52sthnwjv63y5hy3hhfzef5/bafkreiarg3prugifhnvkskll6m2svxfibwrrx2hasdv7gthkvfr6tvnkte)
![So this is real hard for me to write, as the trauma is still VERY fresh.
I was the victim of medical abuse and assault.
Last monday, feb 9th, I had a bone marrow biopsy scheduled with someone we'll call Dr. B. One of my partners took me that we'll call Mr. A.
I wasn't even originally supposed to see Dr. B., but the scheduling department fucked up and had to squeeze me in with her.
My concerns started when I was told I would be awake for this; the last time I had this procedure, I had been put under.
After being reassured that I wouldn't feel it, I was given ativan and told it would wear off in roughly 30 minutes.
35 minutes later, I was taken to the exam room. By the time the doctor came in, the ativan had worn off. She insisted it hadn't, then proceeded to ignore my protests.
They tried to numb me, but I felt EVERYTHING. Every little scrape. Mr A. could hear me screaming across the building and by the time he got to me, I was in a state of shock.
He had to fight with the doctor just to get me vicodin. Dr B huffed and left the room, saying "I've never had a patient react like that." I reacted like that because it was the worst pain I had ever felt in my life.
They did not numb me correctly, nor listen to me when I begged them to stop.
Per Mr. A's testimony: "I went into the room to see her still face down on the medical chair/bed, and was sobbing uncontrollably. The doctor was already out of the room at this point. [redacted] kept saying “I told her I could feel it”, “I told her it wore off”, and “why wouldn’t she listen to me?” Her leg was still hanging off the edge because she was in too much pain to even move it. For the next few minutes, I and another nurse, Leslie I think, did our best to calm her down. Even after several minutes from when I came into the room, [redacted] was in too much pain to move, and could only cry and ask why the doctor ignored her. "
I went through hell, and I'm still having a hard time remembering details. I am so lucky that Mr. A. was…](https://cdn.bsky.app/img/feed_thumbnail/plain/did:plc:r52sthnwjv63y5hy3hhfzef5/bafkreicxf5ap5om3rrp75mrlmix5voppa7kauwt4osfnjijsgwvmmznkn4)
