The dining room is on the other side of the kitchen, there are two nice tables and a really old piano (the keys are wood!). From there, you enter the living room. It is very big and all of the seating options are VERY comfortable (they are fairly new too, so they look really nice). Lots of books to borrow on the walls, large flat screen tv. And, the best part, is that it is ALL normal furniture, not mass bought industrial furniture, but normal everyday high-end house furniture. It helps it feel much more homey. There are two more double rooms in an alcove on the right side when you walk into the living room, along with a third bathroom. The bathrooms all are very large and have lots of towels, disinfectants, extra chairs/counters, and blow dryers. There are magazines in the living room too. There is also a computer to use and currently there is a Christmas tree. Gabrille Moore's office is in a room off of the far end of the living room. She runs the house and is really nice. She and the housekeeper (who is meticulous in her cleaning, so it's always clean everywhere - today she even took apart the top of the stove and washed everything - it wasn't even considerably dirty). are only here from 10 am to 3 pm on weekdays, but if I need anything or just need to talk, she is super helpful and you can tell she really likes her job and helping people.
It is about a 5 minute walk to Dr. Griffiths office or the hospital (they are directly across from each other about two blocks from the Foote House. The grocery stores (Winco and Whole Foods) and Walgreens are about 15 minutes away by sidewalk.
Everyone staying at the house is either going through treatment, accompanying someone going through outpatient treatment (many do radiation and stay here if they live a few hours away since this is the closest hospital). There are also some people who stay here who are supporting someone staying at the hospital - even if that person never stays at the house. Everyone is super helpful and friendly. That's just the general Boise them though. All the caregivers in the Foote House tell me they'd be more than happy to help me if I need something. Today, I went to lunch and grocery shopping with Mary (who's here support her brother in ICU), and then in the evening, I dropped my room keys under the recliner and couldn't locate them (and couldn't look everywhere due to my pain), so she helped me find them. Because I had lost them when I got stuck in the recliner, and getting out had been so extremely painful and time consuming, I didn't have it in me to get to the store tonight to get a prescription for my pain killer. I most likely will be fine until tomorrow, but if my pain elevates and I have to reinstate two pills versus the one pill per four hours I was able to switch to this morning, I might have run out over night. Even though she's tired and fighting a cold, she was more than happy to pick up the script for me. Riding in cars is kind of painful right now, and since I had just made my body ache so bad, I really had no desire to go with her, and she was still happy to run up there for me. Even though I am a long ways from home and didn't really know more than one person when I left home, I feel extremely supported and safe out here! I have a lot of people I can call if I get in a bind (and of course Dr. Griffiths himself is only a 10 minute drive away, so I could always fall back on him if I got desperate). Even the hospital staff are supportive. I have been very upfront and honest about where I'm at and where I've been mentally over the last 8 months and the support has been great. Dr. Griffiths felt the need to assure me he really believed mental illness was just as serious a disease and out of my control as heart disease. He also asked me if I thought it might be helpful for me to get the psych staff involved while I was in the hospital. I felt confident I would be fine and reassured him if that changed I wouldn't delay speaking up. I also still feel like that could have actually potentially made this worse. However, I did meet with a social worker and had a good talk with her. Once I was back at the Foote House, I found out that the social worker had called Gabrielle (who looks after the house) to inquire about how settled I was, if I was able to get food, if I had support here, etc. Obviously I did a really good job preparing for this trip and using my resources once I got out here and Gabrielle concurred, but it was still reassuring to know that all the hospital staff have every aspect of my health in mind.
Well, I can't think of anything specifically related to the Bishop Foote Guest House that I haven't said. I will share more about the other aspects in later posts - and more pictures of me! It's time to try to sleep off a lot of the pain I'm in now. Goodnight! Enjoy the pictures!




















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