Founders Pavilion

I walked off the elevator with my mom, who is going for therapy, my mouth dropped. The nurse at the front desk observed my expression. She asked what was wrong. I told her this is the most depressing place I have ever seen. Continued to my mom's room with the same thought and not breathing through my nose because of the strong urine and just dirty smell.We get to her room and I did not even want to take my mom in there. I asked for housekeeping to come in. She gets there and probably made three swipes with a mop that smelled of bleach trying to hide the smell of the filthy urine soaked mop.

The exterior of this facility is pleasant. The interior may be tidy, but it is reminiscent of an out-dated elementary school. The staff was young, and seemed more concerned with planning their night's activities and cell phones than the relative comfort of their residents.