The Pines at Philadelphia

I trusted this facility to care for my father, and instead I watched his condition decline right in front of me. My dad originally started off in a shared room, and during his stay he began hallucinating and becoming confused. He would call me from the front desk even though he had his own cell phone because he couldn’t figure out how to use it anymore. Looking back now, it is devastating to think about everything he was going through. They stopped giving my dad his diabetes medication, and he ended up passing away. One day I received a call from one of the nurses telling me my dad had died. When I arrived at the rehab, they had moved him into a private room, and my father was still warm to the touch. I repeatedly called the person who signed the death certificate trying to get answers, and my calls went unanswered. No family should ever have to experience this kind of pain, confusion, and heartbreak after placing trust in a facility that was supposed to care for their loved one. If you care about your loved one, please do not send them to this rehab.