Ronald H Bradley

Absolutely horrible experience. Rude, condescending and thinks he’s better than you. He just wanted to talk about himself and judge me. Don’t go to him if you need help.

Found him to be pompous, condescending. I have intelligence too, He's a very comical figure, especially with his bald head and twirly mustache.

Moron. He needs to be investigated and have his license to practice revoked. He is dangerous and self serving.

Three separate Doctors gave me a diagnosis, all three were separate, in person and came to the same conclusion. Dr. Bradley, with whom I have NEVER met with came up with a separate conclusion after a review of medical records. He was contracted by the State of Michigan. He gets paid to give whatever diagnosis the state wants. He should be investigated and have his license revoked.

Frightening man. He is a hostile. Does not listen, violated my right to privacy. He is hprp certified but he uses it to profit from signing up as many clients to hprp as he can. In my case he told hprp that I needed a complet psy/neuro eval. in order to go back to work. He is very dangerous.

Complete jerk.

This Psychiatrist acting as an IMA for the State of Michigan blatantly lied in his written statements in denying my State Disability. I would question his ethical intent.

Dr. Bradley administered an unprofessional and wrongful diagnosis against me at Health Source Saginaw. After meeting with me in hospital hallway just 15 minutes, he diagnosed me "mentally ill, bipolar depression, manic, hyper verbal, grandiose, paranoid, accusation toward judge", then prescribed a cocktail of debilitating drugs.

.Those of you that truly want help, will see that this is the Doctor you need. And I feel lucky that I was introduced to Doc, and that he would take me as a patient, immediately. Depressed ? You bet cha'', My son, my amazing son, enlisted in the US Airforce in 1998. His first born son, born at Lundstul Airbase, Germany. On the 3rd day of this awful war, nobody working in NICU on base, baby came anyway 2 months early. My precious grandson, now with Cerebral Palsy. just two and one half years of being a great daddy, (both my son and his wife in service) My son goes off to the middle east. My sweet son never came home. Four years later his wife shows up on my doorstep with my almost five year old grandson, handicapped, and a 6 month old baby girl. who was not my sons child, but he was my grandsons sister. My daughter in law informs me she can no longer care for these children and could I TAKE them. Of course ! What are you gonna do ? Then, After watching my husband nearly die,… waiting for a lung transplant ( which thankfully he did receive in 2007. ) Lots of emotion. . Ya, I was getting depressed. Then I was diagnosed with tongue cancer. Two young children at home, one disabled and a disabled husband. after removing one third of my tongue and limph nodes in my neck I underwent chemo and radiation. on the last day of my radiation, the oncoligist informed me he would no longer write perscriptions for my pain medicine. a medicine I had been on for 12 years for herniated disks in my neck. No longer allow me to keep my cancer pain under control!!. And you know what? I was some how lucky enough to council with a wonderful therapist who then after investigating my complaint, was helpful enough to make me an appointment with Dr. Bradley, whom I had never even heard of. The rest is history, and so is a good amount of the depression. its been a year since I started seeing him. It appears that a down to earth, easy to talk to, feels good in his own skin, kind of doctor is catorganized as pompass and hung on himself, High school mentalitys. Perhaps , had I spent as much of my life Learning how to help people with depression such as mine, I might feel pretty darn great about myself also. I cant say he has the Accurate Diagnosis because I know I am not near healed but this is the best I have felt in months..

He's a clown. I saw him in '93. It's easy to believe the negative reviews. He tried to put me on anti-depressants when I didn't have symptoms of depression, either observed or self reported. He's a clown.