Absolutely terrible!! I was admitted there when I was 13-14 years old. I still cannot believe I'm alive today. The staff members there would start arguments with children and myself for no reason, just to throw them in quiet rooms. We knew when we would get thrown in one because the staff members would make better that they could get me in those rooms without pinching my fingers in the door before they would lock in me. So of course I fought against them. I would pay Nintendo and they would get a running start, pick me up and drag me in there multiple, multiple times to win bets. I got tired of it after a while and would throw things like chairs at them when the staff would attack me. I was growing up and getting taller and want the "new kid" after a while so they start hitting me, slamming me into walls, picking me up and dropping me on the quiet room floors and staffing me with needles to make me sleep and not tell anyone things they did. These guys were always over 200 pounds compared to me, a tiny scrawny pre teen, so I started getting taller and after a while, I would start hitting them back for treating me like an animal. I was a really nice kid, I loved talking to people and I helped build the greenhouse and trust fall outside the cottages. I loved the counselor ms. Jen and I had two friends, Erin Courvin from the girls cottage and Garrett my roommate at the time and we did alot of good things while on outings and I always kept a positive attitude, I still do, always will. However, there was a man that works there that best the living hell outta me there in a quiet room when I asked if I could speak to M's. Jen. Threw the phone at me, wrapped the cord around my neck and drug me into the quiet room and got me in the face and kicked my ribs and legs. I was screaming stop but he put me in a chokehold and made me pass out for a second, slapping my face to bring me back to it and pushed my head into the wall twice. I was bleeding, crying angrily to let me go, he did up so I tried to run but he body slammed me on the concrete and held his entire weight on my chest with his foot telling me shut the f up and he kept pressing his weight on my chest as I was trying to breathe so he stepped on my throat and was quietly telling me stfu. Finally a kid said in the doorway, " that's messed up he's the good one too". Meaning well behaved out of all the kids there cause I was, me and Garrett, so he got up and locked me in there all weekend. When ms Jen finally came back Monday she let me out and I was gonna tell her what happened but I didn't want that to happen again while I was there so I waited until I had a home visit and told everyone I'm not going back. I moved in with good friends and never returned. I'm 31 now and if I could, well I'm not gonna say, because then I'd be no better than him. But honestly, DO NOT put your children in this place, ever. It shouldn't even still be an establishment. Especially after that staff member raped that one boy, that's something that we all thought would shut that place down but it's still there. Overall it's was completely and totally horrible. Don't send your children there. Taylor Manor in ellicott city is like heaven compared to Rica.