FELLOWSHIP HALL NORTH CAROLINA

About
A private, non-profit specialty hospital committed to helping people who suffer from alcoholism and drug addiction.
MissionIt is the mission of Fellowship Hall to help people who suffer from alcoholism and drug addiction, and to provide compassionate, cost-effective care while maintaining our commitment to a Twelve-Step philsophy.
Company Overview
Fellowship Hall is a private not-for-profit alcohol and drug treatment facility that has been located in Greensboro, North Carolina for more than 40 years. We have treated tens of thousands of men and women and are widely regarded as the one of the most respected and successful treatment facilities in the country.

We employ a Twelve-Step philosophy to help our guests in treatment understand an
d cope with their disease and learn to live a productive life without drugs or alcohol. Our surveys show that up to 70 percent of our guests remain sober at least one year after treatment.

Our facilities in Greensboro also serve as a training ground for psychiatric residents and other medical professionals who come here to learn about addiction management and care.

Alcohol and drug abuse are significant problems here and across the country. Fellowship Hall is dedicated to providing answers, hope and a new life for those who suffer from these terrible diseases.



Basic Info
Opened 1971
Location 5140 Dunstan Road, Greensboro, North Carolina 27405
Awards Fellowship Hall was first surveyed in 1974 by a national accreditation body, the Joint Commission on Accreditation of Healthcare Organizations (JCAHO), and has been continuously accredited by the organization since that time.

Fellowship Hall has the distinction of being the first Alcohol and Drug Treatment Specialty Hospital licensed by the State of North Carolina.

Fellowship Hall's award winning facility has been recognized many times for excellence and provides alcohol and drug addiction training to Duke University Health System's Psychiatric Residency Program as well as local universities' nursing and counseling programs.


Contact Info
Phone 1 (800) 659-3381
Website http://www.fellowshiphall.com


History by Year
1971
Opened in 1971

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2930 DERRY ST, HARRISBURG, PA 17111

CONTACT: JULIE GIRSCH, (717) 579-3636, jgirsch@gaudenzia.org



A UNIQUE EVENT BENEFITING GAUDENZIA: ROOFTOP RAPPELLING AT THE FULTON BANK BUILDING

Harrisburg, PA (August 8, 2012) – On September 22, Gaudenzia is hosting a rappelling fundraiser to benefit addiction treatment and recovery services in the Greater Harrisburg area. Over the Edge Overcoming Obstacles is an innovative, one-of-a-kind event offering participants a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to rappel down the side of the Fulton Bank Building (the use of the building for this event has been graciously contributed by: Select Capital Commercial Properties, Inc.), at 3rd and Locust Streets, in Harrisburg, 18 floors, in support of treatment! Rappelling is by advance registration atovertheedgehburg.dojiggy.com. Fundraising minimum required. Participants challenge themselves toovercome personal fears and obstacles while doing something extraordinary to celebrate recovery. A number of individuals who rappelled at last year’s event are returning to scale down the side of this year’s taller building, committing to raise additional dollars for needed drug and alcohol treatment in our community. Other exciting activities will occur on-site throughout the day of the event. Fundraising prizes will be awarded.

Gaudenzia is offering the following opportunities to the media. Limited availability

Interview rappellers (must be done in coordination with Gaudenzia) – On September 22, an opportunity to interview rappellers, Gaudenzia graduates and Michael Harle, President & CEO.

Pre-event Media Day: Gaudenzia is pleased to offer one rappel per station / publication to capture appropriate footage and photo opportunities for use in covering our story. This rappel will be scheduled one day prior to the event, on Friday afternoon, September 21 to allow journalists the opportunity to personally experience, capture B-Roll and pre-record the thrill of rappel, aimed at enhancing media coverage of this unique event. Media Day is restricted to journalists and select VIP personalities only – it will not be open to the general public

Complimentary admission to pre-event VIP Reception: This will occur on Friday evening, September 21 in the Pennsylvania State Capitol Building showcasing event sponsors, top fundraising rappellers and special guests, including name-recognizable personalities. RSVP is required.


About Gaudenzia: Gaudenzia is Pennsylvania’s largest non-profit provider of drug and alcohol treatment services. We help affected individuals and their families attain drug-free, long-term recovery. It is estimated that since our founding in 1968, over 170,000 individuals have been admitted to treatment at Gaudenzia facilities in Pennsylvania, Maryland and Delaware, through a network of customized services. For more information, visit www.gaudenzia.org. Press Kits will be available at the event. Contact jgirsch@gaudenzia.org or (717) 579-3636.

Over the Edge Overcoming Obstacles

Gaudenzia


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Over the Edge Overcoming Obstacles

***Rappelling Fundraiser***

September 22, 2012


Fulton Bank Building

3rd & Locust St., Harrisburg, PA



Rappel 18 floors! Raise funds for addiction treatment and recovery services.

Register online, sign your waiver and customize your page with a photo and testimonial.

Fundraising minimum is required.



The use of the building for this event has been graciously contributed by:

Select Capital Commercial Properties, Inc.




ATTENTION MEDIA:
TO REQUEST A MEDIA RELEASE OR INTERVIEW AT OVER THE EDGE


CONTACT JULIE GIRSCH, GAUDENZIA, (717) 579-3636 OR jgirsch@gaudenzia.org

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Learn More » Follow Us On Twitter Friend Us On Facebook Forward To A Friend This School Year, Make a Commitment to End Medicine AbuseWhile helping your teens get ready to return to the classroom this month, it’s important to understand the pressures they may deal with in the coming year. Talking to them now about what they may face will help them be ready to make the right decisions. Perhaps over-the-counter cough medicine abuse has not come up in your child’s life yet, but since one in three teens say they know someone who has abused cough medicine, chances are this issue may surface at some point in your teen’s life. And while you are in “back-to-school” mode, this is the perfect time to introduce yourself to the school nurse in your child’s school and let them know about the Home to Homeroom toolkit. This toolkit was created by Stop Medicine Abuse and the National Association of School Nurses and includes materials that the school nurse in your child’s school can use to create awareness about medicine abuse. Get the Home to Homeroom Tool Kit Here. Get to Know Peggy McKibbin, Our Newest Five Mom! Peggy is a mother of two and a school nurse with nearly 15 years’ experience of working with teens, pre-teens, and their families. She has partnered with the National Association of School Nurses to educate her community about the dangers of medicine abuse, and she is passionate about the “teachable moments” that parents can use to talk to their kids. Get to know Peggy in her first blog post for Five Moms. Make the Time to TalkIt’s important for parents to be hands-on when it comes to their children’s schools. Teachers and school administrators have a great sense of what students are talking about, and it’s important to know what your school’s policy is on drugs and alcohol abuse. Ask your children’s school about prevention programs, substance abuse screening, and more. Get ideas for questions to ask your child’s school here.

Facebook in Sobriety

By Taylor Ellsworth

06/05/12   The Fix

When I was 16, it seemed like the whole world was making the transition from MySpace to Facebook. Facebook was much cooler and the fact that it had originally been exclusive to college students appealed to my desire to be someone other than myself—namely, a grown-up. My friends and I started using it essentially as a means of publicity: we documented every party and dance with hundreds of photos, all posted on Facebook within a day of the event. Never once did I think that I might regret being photographed with eyelids that wouldn’t stay open or a bottle in hand; we were keeping track of the glamorous nights we—well, really, I—wouldn’t remember. If no post-party pictures of me appeared on Facebook within a few days, I would feel anxious and left out. If others looked at the pictures that were posted and noticed that I wasn’t in them, I was sure they would know my secret: deep down, I was terrified that nobody liked me.

One of the most unshakable elements of my alcoholism has been the struggle to recognize objective reality versus the reality I make up based on my constant fear of what other people think of me. I can’t, for instance, handle AA meetings that include several minutes of silent meditation because, as soon as the room goes silent, I can hear the blood rushing through my veins and my breathing gets so loud that I am convinced everybody else can hear it too and they are wondering why the fuck I am breathing so loud and I am probably the only one with my eyes closed. I’ve learned over time that I have no control over this sort of thought process and that the only thing I can do is try to adjust my reaction to it. It was this perpetual fear that made me loathe my blackouts: the notion that, once I was past the drunken point of no return, I lost complete control over my image. I would say and do things that would make sick when I heard about them, and I couldn’t clean up the mess the next day because I would have no recollection of my missteps. And of course I harbored constant worry that everybody I knew actually hated me.


In the early days of recovery, I would troll my Facebook newsfeed, comparing my Saturday night routine of hitting a meeting and late-night diner to the always cooler experiences everyone else seemed to be having.

Facebook served as a tool by which to measure my likeability and popularity. If there were lots of pictures posted of me from the last party, I was cool. If someone mentioned an inside joke on my wall, I was interesting. Conversely, if a group of my friends posted pictures of some event that I hadn’t been invited to, I was devastated. In sobriety, I have often heard the phrase, “Don’t measure your insides by another person’s outsides.” This method of comparison, however, was the exact function that Facebook served for me. If I found anything social involving my friends that didn’t include me on Facebook—invitations, pictures, anything really—I would be overwhelmed by a sense of despair. Even if I had gone out both nights of the same weekend, it meant nothing about my relationships unless what appeared on Facebook was aligned with how I wanted to be perceived.

When I look back at those pictures—I am still tagged in almost all of them—it seems like all I did was hang out at parties. The truth is that I spent many nights alone, wallowing in my bedroom, drinking Nyquil and hating myself, but there is no evidence of that on Facebook. In the photos, I look like any other shallow teenage party girl. However, more often than not, I felt like the biggest loser on the planet. And my skewed self-image followed me into sobriety as well.

In the early days of recovery, I would troll my Facebook newsfeed, comparing my Saturday night routine of hitting a meeting and late-night diner to the always cooler experiences everyone else seemed to be having. Most of my friends were off at college for the first time, experiencing the wonders of themed frat parties and day drinking.

Of course, since getting sober, I have learned how to take pride in more than the attractiveness of my public pictures and every once in a while I accomplish something I deem actually Facebook-worthy, like finishing an 18-mile run or getting a raise. In these moments, I perfunctorily write a status update to inform the masses, despite the fact that I’ve already told my real friends. The successive flood of likes and positive comments provides an artificial rush that allows me, for a handful of seconds, to feel superior. However, when I don’t have anything spectacular and like-worthy to tell my “friends,” Facebook only aids me in beating my self-esteem with a two-by-four. For me, there is no space on Facebook in between being the best and the worst.

When I hear alcoholics share in meetings about the newfound confidence and self-worth they got from working the steps, I often don’t relate. I have certainly grown from working the steps as well: I don’t hate myself and want to die today; I don’t have to get a drink in me immediately upon entering a social situation; I never wake up next to anyone besides my boyfriend or my cat; I don’t tear my friends down behind their backs to feel prettier or smarter or more interesting; but despite the drastic turn my life has taken, I still struggle to like myself most days. Maybe my insecurity is the demented child of my alcoholism and bulimia, or maybe it really is an eternal alcoholic affliction that nobody wants to admit.

If I know that my self-esteem is so fragile that a superficial status update can change it dramatically, why, one might wonder, is Facebook still the home page on my browser? Well, partially, anyway, because I’m wiser now. I know that timelines don’t serve as an avatar of the person whose name flanks the top of the page because most people share only their successes and that what I see is a collection of my friends’ and barely-acquaintances wittiest status updates, cutest Instagrammed pictures, and most glamorous check-ins. I get that Facebook simply doesn’t provide an accurate portrayal of anyone’s life. This knowledge is the difference between my relationship with Facebook at a coked-out 17 years old and now. Sometimes, I can recognize that the thought, “Fuck, I should be living in Barcelona right now, with her legs, her hair, opening graduate school acceptance letters, baking organic gluten-free muffins, running eight-minute miles and building houses in Guatemala” is unreasonable and slightly insane. This sort of thought used to be my reality. When it does feel real, I know to call another sober woman because usually just starting a sentence with the words “I saw on Facebook” reminds me of the triviality of my imagined deficiencies.

My sponsor doesn’t have a Facebook page so she can’t understand why I continue to abuse myself by checking mine every day. And I can’t bring myself to delete it. I say it’s because I want to stay connected with friends from afar, or I don’t want to be forgotten from invite lists because of my non-presence on the social network. But it’s also about control. It terrifies me that the world will keep spinning without me. As long as I have a Facebook page, I can monitor everyone else, competing with their broadcasted accomplishments, showing them how far I’ve come since passing out on their bathroom floors. It’s the same delusion of control that I maintained while drinking—that refusal to let go in spite of obvious evidence that it was only hurting me because I was convinced that if I did, I would be destroyed by my feelings. What happened to me after getting sober, however, wasn’t destruction. With sobriety came freedom from the awful bondage of the bottle and baggie. Maybe someday I’ll be willing to find out if deleting Facebook brings similar relief. But I’d like it even more if I could learn to like myself enough that I don’t have to know.

Taylor Ellsworth writes from Portland, Oregon. She also wrote about getting fired by a sponsee and managing her eating disorder, among many other topics, for The Fix. Follow her on Twitter here.