My grandmother-in-law lived in her own home up to the last couple weeks of her life. She had a massive stroke and had to move to a hospise. She died at 104.
Ain’t that cool? Good for her. Do it your way, it’s your life and you don’t live with your parents.
104, that is amazing. You are lucky to have had her so long.
My great grandmother on my mother’s side lived to 99, and was in her own home (with some help from friends, neighbors, and relatives) until the week before she passed. She enriched us all, and still does in the stories we all tell about this remarkable woman. How dare some know-nothing con artist suggest we toss people like my great grandmother under the bus?