I lived in a halfway house and supported living I guess in the 90's. The staff at the halfway house never talked to me, I was in bed all of the time. One staff member did insult me once which I didn't understand. We were forced to go to a day program which was lousy. In supported living a staff member checked in once a week but she was not knowledgeable with mental illness, I couldn't use her for support. I went to the halfway house after having ECT and becoming non-functional. Hope you have better luck.
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