My mother liked the people that worked in Harmony House, but it was mostly for more severe elderly people than what she needed. It was for people that was more bedfast and had to be fed. She didn't have anybody to talk to except for the workers that were there, who were really nice. It was very small, with only 10 residents. The staff was good. It was a house broken down to small bedrooms, and you had to share bathrooms. You either eat in the living room or the little dining room, which had one table. They didn't have activities. She was just out of place; she didn't belong there. She was there for about four or five months.