Meet Doris: 

When Doris first arrived at the hospice home, she was understandably anxious, but a kind nurse handed her a baby doll to offer comfort. The moment Doris cradled the doll in her arms, something magical happened: her caregiver instincts, so intrinsic to who she is, immediately resurfaced. The anxiety seemed to melt away as she began to lovingly cuddle and tend to the doll with the same nurturing care she had always given to those around her. Doris’s family has always affectionately referred to Doris as the “baby whisperer,” and it’s heartwarming to see that this tender side of her still shines through. Even now, Doris’s gentle embrace of her baby doll is a poignant reminder of her enduring capacity for love and care, a beautiful testament to the caregiver she has always been. 

Laurel’s Story: 

“When I think about the journey my mother, Doris, and our family has been on, my heart is filled with a blend of sadness, relief, and deep gratitude. It’s a story marked by love, struggle, and the grace of compassionate care that I want to share with you. 

Doris was always a force of nature— a beacon of strength and kindness. Her life was a testament to resilience and care for others. But when she could no longer walk, life took a difficult turn. 

Getting a proper diagnosis for my mother took several trips to the hospital. Each visit felt like an eternity, filled with uncertainty and fear. It was heart-wrenching to see her in and out of the hospital, knowing that something was profoundly wrong but struggling to get a clear answer. When the dementia diagnosis finally came, it felt like a bittersweet relief—a piece of the puzzle finally falling into place. 

It was clear that her home was no longer a safe place for her. The decision to move her into a facility was not made lightly, but we knew it was necessary. For a year, she had been thriving at Mountain Plaza, but we faced the daunting task of finding a place that could offer her the right kind of care when that chapter came to a close. 

When Megan called to tell me they had a suite available for Mom, I lost it. The relief was overwhelming. It was as though a heavy weight had been lifted off my shoulders. I could finally breathe, knowing that my mother would be cared for with the compassion and dignity she deserved. 

The decision to bring Mom here was one of the hardest I have ever made, but it was also one of the best. The comfort of knowing that she was in a place where she would be loved and cared for has been a blessing beyond words. It was hard to leave her here at first, but the care provided by the team has been a comfort for my family. 

I can’t help but remember that my father was here in 2009 in Chapman for just two days before he passed. Even in that brief time, the experience was handled with such sensitivity and grace that it left a lasting impression on me. Seeing how well my mother is cared for now reaffirms that choice and highlights the dedication of this team. 

If there’s one thing I’ve learned from this journey, it’s the profound importance of seeking support as early as possible. The entire experience has been a comfort to me, and I hope that by sharing our story, others in similar situations will find solace and strength. 

Doris was, and still is, one tough cookie—a pillar of strength and grace. I am deeply thankful for the support and care she has received and for the comfort it has brought us all. 

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