Dr. Sara Hollis, PsyD

Sara kept me waiting in silence while she prepared herself a beverage. She did not offer me one. I know I'm just a poor white boy, but even I realize that, in an earlier era, this would have been considered a huge insult, and it was not lost on me. She seemed resentful that my visit was mandated by SS Disability and she was making no money from me. Her obvious lack of compassion made me very nervous, and severely exacerbated my anxiety, to the point I was unable to conduct myself during our interview. I find it ludicrous that a one-hour consultation with a complete stranger should carry more weight than the opinion of my primary care doctor, whom I have known for years. I have no doubt that it was Sara who quashed my chances of qualifying for disability. Hey, Sara, would YOU hire me? I thought not. She really turned against me when she found I was a smoker. I just wish Ms. Hollis could spend an hour inside my head, and then see if she says I'm perfectly capable of holding a job. I… truly believe she had made her decision before she even talked to me. A lazy person does not spend 25 years at one job, my emotional problems are REAL, not an attempt to scam the govt. I don't think I'm capable of holding it together long enough to complete a job interview. I readily admit, our interview did not go well, it was all I could do to hold myself together and not go into a full-blown panic attack. If I end up homeless, or dead byvmy own hand, I will blame Sara. She only has a rating of 2.5/5, so why would the govt. take her word as gospel? It's obvious she has never done any physical labor, so how is she qualified to judge me? I'm sure she has no recollection of me, just another faceless name, but she ruined my chances at a normal life. I would love to see her attempt my most recent job for even two weeks, she'd never make it. Yet she has the power to quash my only chance at a semi-normal life. Like I said, if I end up dead by my own hand, you can thank Sara for eliminating one more worthless human life. Even thinking about trying to go through a job interview sends me into a panic. As I said before, Sara has ruined my life, and I would love to see her try to do 50 hours a week in an oven of a warehouse. I am 60 years old with no skills and only a high school education. How am I supposed to start over at this point?

Watch out... this is a DANGEROUS women. Very emotional easyly muniputulated by here emotions. Sucks on the witness stand. AVOID....AVOID.... AVOID!

Very unprofessional. Funeral home atmosphere.