This might be the saddest story in ADSLA’s 20-year history. Around this time last year, an Elder Law attorney approached me with a case. Her client was terminally ill and the woman had a brother who was in a local supportive living community. I was told there were no other relatives. Therefore, I was asked to become the secondary Power of Attorney for both health care and finances/property for the brother in supportive living, in case the gravely ill woman did not outlive him. As it was explained to me, the man was paying privately and would continue to do so until his funds were depleted, then the supportive living facility would apply for Medicaid for him. Note: Supportive living is a type of assisted living that is supported by Medicaid. I was also told that, should the man’s sister pre-decease him, 10% of the proceeds from the sale of her house would be willed to him for his care.
Nothing happened on this case for almost a year. Then in mid-December 2025, I received a call from the terminally ill woman, telling me that she was not expected to live past Christmas. I made an appointment to meet with her in the hospice facility where she was residing.
Sadly, I found myself speaking with this woman while she was literally on her deathbed. She told me that administrators at the supportive living community had asked her brother to leave because they couldn’t provide the level of care that he now needed. We telephoned the director of nursing at the community, and she told me that the man now had a catheter that was being serviced by a home healthcare agency. Nevertheless, her staff was constantly finding him in his room, flat on the floor, and he had often defecated on himself and in his bed. I was also told he was unable to take any direction. Generally aware of a prior dementia diagnosis, I asked why he wasn’t being considered for the memory unit in the supportive living community. I was told there was a two-year wait list and he was beyond what they could handle from a caregiving standpoint. His records had already been sent to other nursing homes in the area. When I heard the names of those institutions, I immediately recognized that he was probably a candidate for public aid. Therefore, I cut right to the chase and asked his sister how much money her brother had remaining. She told me he had $40,000 left in his bank account.
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