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It started off well and ended horribly. If your loved one doesn't just sit in front of the television, this isn't the place for them. I heard the staff make homophobic remarks about how a male resident was eating a banana. I watched as the staff played solitaire and shopped online. I saw a male resident sitting in his urine soak sweatpants. I stayed quiet out of fear of them Baker Acting my loved one, which they ended up doing anyway. His disease wasn't easy at the end, which I wholeheartedly acknowledge; however, they didn't even recognize the signs of terminal agitation. He needed...no he deserved love and compassion. Instead he was made out to be a monster. If you are considering this home for your loved one, please reconsider.