Catholic Charities of the Archdiocese of Galveston-Houston

I'm upset because me and my 4 kids went down here in person to get homless services they did give us some diapers and bus cards however they didn't tell me anything about shelter.

They collect money but don’t want to help people. I was well over qualified and was denied. I know 6 other people who applied and was denied literally right after each other. They only help a certain kind of people

You'll be dead before they get back to you if at all. Ask info on a program run on their site, they know no details who administers program or who to call for information. They have forgotten their mission UPDATE: they finally replied. I was not selected for help. Their website said they were helping federal employees in the prior shutdown.

They don’t help veterans even if facing eviction.

My son was transported there by an ambulance and critically dying of an overdosed , gurgling , purple lips , pale skin , clearly overdosed , he suffered mental illness and they allowed him to leave with ekg stickers on his chest. I found him in the streets walking and picked him up and he died a few minutes later. They were so fast to call me for his organs and they were very rude to me and ignored me when I cried out for help. My son would be there with court order for mental illness prior to this incident but they always let him go before time and wouldn’t even call the police to look for him and this hospital takes zero accountability and I will never ever in my life want to be in that place. Cruelty and lack of experience and knowledge at its best. I will for sure get the news reporters soon to investigate this case because my son could have been here alive had they helped him when he was having a mental crisis of dead or life. Forever broken mom who cried out for help and was treated with such cruelty. I pray for justice in the name of Our Lord Jesus Christ. I will not rest til I get justice for my sons experience that ended his life with no help .. after he died then they finally took him to a room to supposedly try to bring him back. I saw him died. I worked in hospice care. I know what a person looks like when they’re dying. My son was dead the second time he got there. When the nurse asked if he had been there the second time and I told her yes and you guys let him leave seeing he was dying she asked me to step out saying that’s all they needed from me. And if they didn’t know that he was dying Shame on them because gurgling and purple lips and gray skin and oxygen was at 20 at home you should know he was dying. Plus I shared my sons medical records with them. My son had just left a 6 month program and I had not seen him at all and I didn’t get to spent time with him. He came out that place overdosed on meds and had a worse case of psychosis and overdosed and the ambulance found it fit to drop him off there after I told them not to because that hospital always lets my son leave when he’s having a crisis. I lost my son. I’m mourning my son. I haven’t even buried him. I’m sure you staff there are sleeping well while me and my children are having panick attacks and nervous breakdowns. You guys left us to see him die !