After suffering a stoke, my grandma was placed here to help her recover from the stroke and a broken hip that resulted from a fall. In the roughly three weeks she was cared for, she made small improvements with the assistance of some awesome nurses. I visited her twice when I was in Ohio. The first time she was sleeping in her wheelchair, the second time we caught her right after dinner. Grandma wasn’t happy in the situation, her roommate was an avid TV watcher and Grandma seemed pretty annoyed with that. Aside from that, she was confused about why she couldn’t go home. However, that staff here seemed superb and were compassionate. Like the firecracker she was, Grandma O passed away on the morning to the Fourth of July. I’ll miss her, but was blessed to be able to say goodbye.