Home Nursing

Staff constantly went above and beyond to provide friendly and timely care. Communication with family was first rate.

After living happily at Palisade Gardens for 4 years, I felt that I might like a change and decided to move to the competition. AFTER 1 Week, I realized that I had made a mistake. I called Palisade and asked if I could move back. Not only was I welcomed back, I moved into my old suite. It was so good to be home ask it still is.

It looks like an amazing place with friendly staff to spend your last years

Very welcoming and idyllic location

The most horrid place imaginable. When we first went to see our brother (who was placed here by his "loving sister"; she's as much to blame for his death as this place's negligence) he was lying half naked in his bed, which was soaked with urine. The patient in the next bed had an open wound on his leg that stank sickeningly, he said it hadn't been changed in 5 days and no one would help him. I immediately changed my brother's bed sheets, after hunting down other nurses and aides who never showed up, and also alert d the staff about the patient in the next bed, who was crying about his leg. No one helped. The room's bathroom was overflowing with feces and toilet paper and was unusable. I felt like puking the entire time I was there, and for each subsequent visit. In two months, the staff starved my brother, who was also sick with cancer. They were supposed to help him eat, but no one ever did. He was never clean, always lying in his own waste. He was never put in physical therapy so he could get strong enough to get up (which he never had the strength for anyway because they starved him). It was the most horrifying experience and, because the "loving sister" was in charge, we could do nothing legally except watch him get worse and worse, and finally die. Nothing living deserves to be treated in this manner. I curse every single person who was involved in his negligence and death. I hope you all rot in hell.