Eva Rowe
Jun 2026
Unfortunately, a bad experience that will be forever etched in my mind and heart. I felt she was neglected terribly when it came to providing the medication she needed to be comfortable. My mother died in the facility. We buried her June 2nd, 2026. Mind you she is a stoic women and has endured horrible pain in her life, but not like this. She was never given the proper dose of medication to make her pain bearable and for her to be comfortable in her dying days. The staff seemed to be confused about her medication schedule, and dose constantly. My mother suffered needless horrifying pain, because the desk nurses were extremely reluctant to call the doctor's because they were off on Memorial Day holiday, and didn’t want to disturb them. No doctor in the facility from Saturday to Monday. It’s extremely hard to hear your mother screaming out in pain, and yelling help me, help me! The only true relief she received was when Hospice stepped in, and provided her with the medications she needed, and with the appropriate dose, on the last one and half days of her life there. I will forever be haunted by her screams of immense pain and discomfort.
