Continuing the discussion from Retirement communities - would be interested in any stories or opinions on this subject:
Hi @Bullitt How ya doin’? Seen any good eclipses lately?
We are now coming up on a year since I moved to what I affectionately refer to as The Home (with a nod to Johnny Carson).
I have a long thread on that from a year ago starting with August 4, 2023, when my landlord basically kicked me out of my beautiful house where I had lived for 11 years, because he and his wife were getting a divorce and she needed to move into the house. So I came to this senior retirement residence, on September 4, 2023 (suffering with COVID at the time), which I knew I would move to eventually but I wasn’t ready to do a year ago. Yet, here I am.
[I can’t bear to go back and reread that thread. Much of what follows will be repetitious, no doubt.]
For those contemplating such a move I would recommend that you go to the facility several times, visit, eat in the dining room, and talk to other residents. Find out if they like it there, if they’re happy. I highly recommend that you choose a nonprofit or a faith-based residence even if you are not a faith-based person. Profit-making institutions are there to make money for their investors. Nonprofits and faith-based institutions are there to serve the community and/or serve God. It makes a huge difference in the philosophy of the organization. We have residents who’ve come to this facility from at least three profit-making institutions in town-- I call them refugees. Their expenses went up every year, they couldn’t get repairs and other things done in a timely fashion, and the food wasn’t very good. The atmosphere here is very friendly and welcoming. People are happy. You know, our generation still knows how to make eye contact, greet people, have conversations, etc. A table full of people in the dining room is chatting, not looking at their phones. When I first moved here, my neighbor (across the hall) and I described it as a cross between a cruise ship and a sorority house. (More men have moved in since then.)
The Home is strictly senior independent living. The threshold age to move in is 55, but I think we only have one person that young, and she has major health problems. The average age here I think is mid-70s-80-ish. Kind of where I am, at age 76. Also this is strictly independent living. There is no medical care on this property, no nurses, no caregivers except those that individual residents hire as independent contractors. On the weekends there is not even any administrative staff. There are about 100 people here all together, and we’re right at capacity. A handful of couples, maybe six couples. The vast majority of residents are single, and of those, most are widows, both male and female.
Someone asked me the other day wouldn’t I rather be in a place that had all levels of care from independent down to assisted living down to skilled nursing and down presumably to the graveyard at the back of the property? Okay, strike that last part. I told her I’m not ready to see all of that yet. I don’t want to be looking at my future every day. There are people here who use walkers or wheelchairs, but everybody is capable of living by themselves in an apartment. Right now that suits me. I guess eventually I’ll have to go to a higher level of care, but I really don’t want to think about that right now.
Financially, this makes a lot of sense for me because all of my living expenses are covered, including utilities, basic cable, landline, wifi, one substantial meal a day. (I use my own T-Mobile gateway for wifi.) There is housekeeping once a month that’s covered, but I have my own cleaner who’s been with me for 11 years. There’s no concern about maintenance/repairs, obviously, and no more yard work. For some, the latter is a hardship and a loss (one guy owned a plant nursery), so they’ve formed a group that does some yard stuff, even though there is a landscaping company that comes around twice a week. I do my own laundry in the laundry room down the hall. Some people have washers and dryers in their apartments, but I don’t mind sharing. We take our own trash down to the dumpster as often as we need to. Doing this stuff ourselves keeps the lease cost down. My two-bedroom apartment is about 840 sq ft, just slightly smaller than the 1925 Craftsman house I moved from. I’m on the second floor and unfortunately, have no direct outside access. (Some apartments have balconies/patios.) My two cats are now 100% inside, but at least I always know where they are and that they’re safe. My total monthly lease is $2,300. I would not be able to live for that in a house in San Antonio if I had to pay my own utilities and worry about yard work and groceries. I think it’s a heck of a deal.
I want to discuss (and get others’ thoughts) about what it’s like living in a community-- a completely new experience for me. I grew up as an only child. I never lived in a dorm. The last time I was around people regularly every day was when I worked, but we didn’t live together. I started freelancing in 1988. Since then, I have either been married to one other person, or lived by myself. As a consultant, I went to see individual clients one or two days a week for a couple of hours but was never on staff. (BTW, the parent organization of The Home was my client about 20 years ago, so I knew all about their philosophy, mission, and programs. I moved my mother from California to their assisted living unit in 2016.)
At The Home there are quite a few group activities. Besides the expected bingo, Mexican trains (some kind of dominoes game), mah-jongg, chair volleyball, Happy Hour with a singer, etc., the activity director is excellent and knocks himself out presenting clever activities. I’m pretty much a loner, so I don’t go to those unless I think they’re really going to be a lot of fun (or excellent food will be involved).
Being around and living with people every day who see me, know me, recognize me, notice if I’m wearing something new, notice if I’m quiet or talkative, expect me to greet them and chat-- that’s a newie. And not always what I’m in the mood for. Even so, it’s good that there are people around if I want company or just want to know that I’m not totally alone. And obviously, it’s very good for safety reasons.
I would be interested in people’s comments about living alone versus living in a community. Do Not Go Gentle into that Good Night notwithstanding, I’m not 100% on board with the “Aging in Place” movement up to the end of a person’s life, especially if you can’t get out and around much on your own. Having only your spouse and a caregiver/home health worker to see and talk to every day isn’t enough social interaction IMHO, even for an introvert like me. Not to mention that downsizing and moving to a smaller place spares your heirs the burden of dealing with Your Stuff.
That’s all I have for now, but if people have questions about The Home or living here I would be glad to answer them.