My Aunt, lived there until the hospital closed.She has since passed but I can't get over the anguish and guilt I feel for the way she had to live.Why the guilt ? I simply do not know.I do remember my dad bringing her home for the week-end and the despair in his face when he had to drive her back.I was just a kid but I knew something with that situation was terribly wrong.I received a call from the nursing home she was re-located to when the hospital closed,asking if I would be her Health Care Proxy.I accepted.When I visited her,after not seeing her for many years she still had a picture of me as a child and even recognized me !! I 'll probably never know why she was sent there.I never saw the need for her to be there. God Bless You Aunt Marjorie - Love, "L"