Jason Oldenbroek
State of Michigan
For my complete story please visit my website: Phoenixrizen-1.net
Feel free to contact me at anytime. Jasold961@gmail.com.
My time is yours! I can say any legal or news worthy persons will have my complete attention and consideration!
I am well spoken and have experience in public speaking, radio and television. None of which I fear and I’m willing to bring the message to light in any way possible.
My name is Jason Oldenbroek.
This is the Truth Behind My Story.
March 20th 2019, I disappeared from the face of the Earth.
Family and friends unable to communicate with or find me. Many believing that I had passed.
This is the true story of my confinement.
The emotional, mental and physical abuse brought on by Public Guardianship / Guardian Care Inc. Southfield, Michigan and maintained by the Lighthouse Neurological Rehabilitation Center of Caro Michigan.
Rules of Confinement:
No identification, No in-hand currency, No home phone, No cell phone, No Internet, No Wi-Fi, No smart television, No social media, No email, No visitation, Staff checks every 15 minutes, Staff monitored doctor appointments two male staff members, Staff monitored therapy appointments two male staff members, No personal transportation, Personal space 16 by 20 bedroom, Room search weekly, Confiscation of any items dictated by guardian / no limit, Purchase of items already owned harbored by guardian, No recovery meetings AA or NA, No religious affiliation, No community involvement, Staff control of hygiene products, No allowance of anything sharp, screwdrivers pliers small tools, No appointment setting, No choice of providers, Absolutely no communication with anyone outside of the Lighthouse Neurological Rehabilitation Center and or Guardianship, Male Staff walking behind 4 feet away at all times 24/7, No holding of cigarettes or lighters, Staff assurance of absolutely no personal conversations with anyone at any given appointment. Two male staff transport to all appointments, one driver and one security, Staff in a chair in my doorway at night watching me sleep, Made to travel in the rear of the van. No needles No razorblades, No aerosol sprays of any kind, Absolutely nothing with any type of alcohol content, Bedroom door open at all times, Staff sitting in doorway while sleeping, Absolutely no female staff.
Each day of my life posed the question, “Why am I here and when will I be released?” I do believe the better option would have been prison. At least I would know why I was there and when I would be getting out.
A little about me. My experience and training in the mental health field for roughly 15 years is well documented. Which begs the question, If this could happen to me what of those Less fortunate?
TRAINING:
CPR / Certified
Verbal/Nonverbal Interpersonal Communications
Food Handling Sanitation / Certified
Personal Hygiene / Certified
Seizure Modification / Certified
Physical Intervention / Certified
Autism Home Management / Certified
HIPPA Regulations
Drug Addiction Counselor / Certified
Traumatic Brain Injury Home Living Instructor / Certified
Blood Borne Pathogens / Certified
Medication Distribution / Certified
EXPERIENCE:
Owner/Editor Living Large Rehabilitation / Recovery Monthly
Owner Talon Graphic Design
Owner Talon Systems Industrial Finishing Systems
Independent Living Instructor Traumatic Brain Injury/Autism in Adults
Staffing Health Psychiatric Neurological Behavioral Center
Adolescent Drug Rehabilitation / Counselor
Bar and Restaurant Management
EDUCATION:
Verbal/Nonverbal Interpersonal Communication
Marketing
Computer Applications
CAD/CAM Operations
Adobe CS7 Master Suite
Corel Draw
Microsoft Communications
Microsoft Office / Word / Accel
How I got here.
I am 67 years of age. In 1992 I was struck by a drunk driver as a pedestrian. I have been through 61 surgical procedures and in the past 30 years, endured enough pain and misery to fill 10 lifetimes.
At one point in time I was told that the insurance company was pushing for guardianship, which was untrue. I was told that picking my own guardian would offer to be in my favor. Recommendations from my case manager at the time brought me to an “Independent Guardian” who in the end, turned out to be employed with a public guardianship LLC, of which I was unaware. This in itself, led to my voyage into emotional, mental and physical abuse….”LEGALLY” upheld by the extremely corrupt legal system.
Manipulation of facts by Guardian Care Inc. offer a clear understanding of the exploitation of mine and/or others shortcomings for financial gain. I cannot express enough the need to rectify this situation as it stands. Given the many aspects of the abuse I have suffered in so many different ways, I have no fear of the phrase.. “Burden of Proof” Guided by great amounts of documentation available.
I never would have believed that these things happen, unfortunately I had ended up in the middle of an action such as this.
Those less fortunate??
This situation is far to well planned out and complete to be a first time effort.. The systematic approach of all things as they have happened has definitely been played out before which is extremely concerning… Again, “If this has happened to me, what of those less fortunate?” As they would never know.
l, myself, have no problem seeing the possibilities surrounding this injustice. Based upon the financial merits collected by Lighthouse Neurological Rehabilitation Center, Sage Solutions, Mrs. Monique Kurkowski as well, Guardian Care Inc., there can only be one “Purpose” served, that being financial gain.
None of their actions have been done out of the goodness of their hearts. As there has been absolutely no goodness related to this situation. Given my pain and suffering, emotional, mental and physical, throughout this ordeal, this idea can be eliminated immediately.
All this carried out by way of the manipulation of truths and facts to maximize my shortcomings, by insulting my intelligence, attacking my integrity, defiling my character, challenging my credibility and absolutely disregarding my knowledge to fulfill one purpose, one purpose alone. Minimize the actual person I have worked very hard to be.
Exploitation for financial gain, billing for services unneeded. Which again begs to ask….”How much is 3 stolen years of my life worth?”
The studying of the material provided my website, one cannot fail to see that none of what has happened has been directed by me. “This is not my doing”.
I have been utilized as a means to provide an avenue for disgusting behaviors to reign exclusively for actions such as fraud, kidnapping, unlawful confinement, theft, physical injury, destruction of property, misuse of position, invasion of privacy, conduct unbecoming and the utilization of court proceedings for illegal practices, the list goes on…
Here lies the important part, all of this starts and ends with the manipulation of facts presented to the legal system. In this case would be Judge Kathryn George of Macomb County Probate Court. Being unable to provide vital information pertaining to my wants and needs and/or abilities, was and still has totally ignored. The justice system in these regards is totally null and void.
After an extreme amount of work done by Michigan Department of Health and Human Services including their legal team, I was able to modify my guardianship held now by a very good friend. The support of those around me has been phenomenal and I am extremely happy at this point. Dealing with the PTSD is and always will be very alive in my life. It has taken a great amount of therapy and understanding from those around me to try to establish myself in a normal way of life. Whatever that may be.
The destruction done will never be understood nor will it ever be forgotten. I am not the same man that I once was. There are indeed broken parts of me that will never heal.
As I read the testimonies on this website my heart goes out to those who have been mistreated and abused in the same way I have.
Let it be known that you’re in my heartfelt prayers for healing.
Thank you To those who work diligently to end the emotional, mental and/or physical abuse suffered by many. For that I am in your debt.
~Jason