AskJaynie - Senior Care Investigator

AskJaynie - Senior Care Investigator Askjaynie is one central location for seniors and their loved ones to get advice, support, and guidan Jaynie Guarnieri-Dame, CMIS, GCM, Owner/CEO

With more than 20 years in Elder Care, as a Certified Memory Impaired Specialist, an Administrator with the California Department of Social Services, and as a Geriatric Care Manager, Jaynie has the answers. Whether it is explaining why it is so important to have a Durable Power of Attorney, to the hardest decisions about hospice…she can help guide you through the maze of Medicare guidelines, help you formulate a plan regarding Your care and how You want things handled. Jaynie is certified to perform the Reality Comprehension Clock Test (RCCT-Barbara Brock) for people suffering from various stages of dementia, and with the knowledge obtained from this test, can better develop a care plan for the safety of that particular person. Askjaynie is one central location for seniors and their loved ones to get advice, support, and guidance through the maze of senior health care options. We provide a place to get your questions answered regarding how to handle aging and care decisions. We hold your hand through the process of finding the right community-based living situations, i.e. Assisted living facilities and smaller residential home settings...we advocate for you between care homes and health care professionals. We create a community of support through our monthly support group, Whine About Your Aging Parents, Brew Up A Better Care Plan, so you can share information with people having the same experience as you. Askjaynie is your one-stop shop to get all the answers and guidance you will need to ensure your Senior Loved One has the BEST CARE.

08/07/2025

Saw this on another page but decided to share this. It’s really very clearly said. Give our seniors time, time to let go.

A friend posted this writing today and it struck me that someday EVERYONE will go thru this discarding of “things” that are the memories of one’s life. Sometimes it’s our own and more often it’s the life of someone we love…..
When my mom was cleaning out her house over 23 years ago to sell it, I wasn't very sympathetic over her attachments to things. I would go over on weeknds to help her and we would go through things, things for a yard sale, things to donate, things to throw away. I would usually get upset over how long it was taking her to decide. For instance, we were going through kitchen cabinets and she spent 20 minutes looking at an iron kettle with a lid. Finally I said,
“Mom, at this rate it is going to take us another 2 years.”
She told me that her mother used to make meals in that kettle and leave them at doorsteps of neighbors during the depression, mom would deliver them, and then they would reappear back to her with an apron, or a wood carving, something in return for the meal. I realized that everything that my mom was going through was really a reliving of her life.
If you are reading this and are under the age of 60, you wont get it. You haven't lived long enough. Most of you have not had to move your parents into a nursing home, or emptied their home. You haven't lived long enough to realize that the hours you spend picking out the right cabinets, or the perfect tile will not be what matters in the later years. It will be the handmade toothbrush holder, or a picture that you got on vacation.
So, if your parents are downsizing, and moving to smaller places, or selling a home, give your mom and even your dad a break. Those things that you don't understand why they can’t just pitch, and why you think you know what needs to be tossed or saved, give them a little time to make their decisions. They are saying goodbye to their past, and realizing that they are gtting ready for their end of life, while you are beginning your life.
As I have been going through things, its amazing just how hard it is to get rid of objects. But, life goes on, and you realize they are just things, but sometimes things comfort us. So give your parents or grandmparents a break. Listen to their stories, because in 40 years, when you are going through those boxes and the memories come back, it will be hard to get rid of those plastic champagne flutes that you and your late husband used at a New Years party 40 years ago. You will think nothing of the tile or the light fixtures that were so important then.
As happy as they are for you, and as much as they love you, you just don't have a clue until it happens to you and then you will remember how you rushed them, and it will make you sad, especially if they are already gone and you cant say I’m sorry, I didn’t get it.
~ Original Post Melissa Vaughan

07/15/2025

A dear friend has asked to share this with everyone. So I’m doing it in a bigger way.

We can help a senior vet get help from the VA to find housing to get off the streets through A&A. But this statement really hits home to all of us.

Thank you Christine Gable!

The mental and emotional health of veterans weighs heavily on my heart, so I am bringing it up. I am fairly confident that I already know two individuals who will assist, but I am hoping that I will receive at least four responses, as this is a pressing concern. Twenty-two Veterans succumb to their struggles daily. May I request that two friends or family members copy and repost this message? Someone's life may depend on it. ❤️‍🩹 Call the Veteran's Hotline by dialing 988 then press 1, chat online, or text 838255. Or call 844-647-1354. I am asking for just two individuals to respond with 'done'. ❣️

07/15/2025

I found this on another page its a poem that a caregiver found in the remains of a senior who passed in their facility and thought I’d share here. Its been published all
over apparently but it’s the first time I’ve seen it, its a tear jerker though.

For all of you who are caring for our seniors, it is pretty eye opening and should bring more compassion for our seniors, think about this poem it’s really what life is about!

When an old man died in the geriatric ward of a nursing home in an Australian country town, it was believed that he had nothing left of any value.
Later, when the nurses were going through his meager possessions, They found this poem. Its quality and content so impressed the staff that copies were made and distributed to every nurse in the hospital.

One nurse took her copy to Melbourne. The old man's sole bequest to posterity has since appeared in the Christmas editions of magazines around the country and appearing in mags for Mental Health. A slide presentation has also been made based on his simple, but eloquent, poem.

And this old man, with nothing left to give to the world, is now the author of this 'anonymous' poem winging across the Internet.

Cranky Old Man

What do you see nurses? . . .. . .What do you see?
What are you thinking .. . when you're looking at me?
A cranky old man, . . . . . .not very wise,
Uncertain of habit .. . . . . . . .. with faraway eyes?
Who dribbles his food .. . ... . . and makes no reply.
When you say in a loud voice . .'I do wish you'd try!'
Who seems not to notice . . .the things that you do.
And forever is losing . . . . . .. . . A sock or shoe?
Who, resisting or not . . . ... lets you do as you will,
With bathing and feeding . . . .The long day to fill?
Is that what you're thinking?. .Is that what you see?
Then open your eyes, nurse .you're not looking at me.
I'll tell you who I am . . . . .. As I sit here so still,
As I do at your bidding, .. . . . as I eat at your will.
I'm a small child of Ten . .with a father and mother,
Brothers and sisters .. . . .. . who love one another
A young boy of Sixteen . . . .. with wings on his feet
Dreaming that soon now . . .. . . a lover he'll meet.
A groom soon at Twenty . . . ..my heart gives a leap.
Remembering, the vows .. .. .that I promised to keep.
At Twenty-Five, now . . . . .I have young of my own.
Who need me to guide . . . And a secure happy home.
A man of Thirty . .. . . . . My young now grown fast,
Bound to each other . . .. With ties that should last.
At Forty, my young sons .. .have grown and are gone,
But my woman is beside me . . to see I don't mourn.
At Fifty, once more, .. ...Babies play 'round my knee,
Again, we know children . . . . My loved one and me.
Dark days are upon me . . . . My wife is now dead.
I look at the future ... . . . . I shudder with dread.
For my young are all rearing .. . . young of their own.
And I think of the years . . . And the love that I've known.
I'm now an old man . . . . . . .. and nature is cruel.
It's jest to make old age . . . . . . . look like a fool.
The body, it crumbles .. .. . grace and vigour, depart.
There is now a stone . . . where I once had a heart.
But inside this old carcass . A young man still dwells,
And now and again . . . . . my battered heart swells
I remember the joys . . . . .. . I remember the pain.
And I'm loving and living . . . . . . . life over again.
I think of the years, all too few . . .. gone too fast.
And accept the stark fact . . . that nothing can last.
So open your eyes, people .. . . . .. . . open and see.
Not a cranky old man .
Look closer . . . . see .. .. . .. .... . ME!!

Remember this poem when you next meet an older person who you might brush aside without looking at the young soul within. We will all, one day, be there, too!

PLEASE SHARE THIS POEM!
The best and most beautiful things of this world can't be seen or touched. They must be felt by the hear

07/10/2025

It’s been a while since I’ve posted. There is a reason for this. I had cancer long story but now I’m cancer free and ok.
So I’ll come back with something light and I believe funny. I hope you’ll agree.

During a visit to my doctor, I asked,
“Doctor, how do you determine if an older person should go to a care home?”

He replied,
“Well, we fill up a bathtub, then offer a teaspoon, a teacup, and a bucket - and ask them to empty the tub.”

I said,
“Oh, I get it! A normal person would use the bucket because it’s bigger.”

He looked at me and said,
“No... a normal person would pull the plug. 😳
Would you like a bed near the window?” 😂🛏️🪟

It's been a while since we have posted here so I thought I'd start with something peaceful. Here are some things to thin...
04/28/2024

It's been a while since we have posted here so I thought I'd start with something peaceful. Here are some things to think about. It's good to stay calm and respond to things rather than to reacting to them. Peace is always the best avenue.

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