I got to experience the harsh reality of moving our grandfather to a nursing home. We had to find somewhere close and this was the place. He had a very nice room, and was not bothered to much so he could sleep, however I was not happy at all with his care. I would walk around the halls a bit waiting on family and see girls on their cells, peoples lights on no one would answer. I understand people get busy but I was just not happy with the care. He seemed to get worse when he went in, and developed sores that where never there when we took care of him. I would hear so much gossip. I learned a lot about people without meeting them. and I would learn information about other patients I was just stunned. I hope it has gotten better because I was not happy.