My Parents’ Story

Hello, my name is Gary Nichols and I would like to
share with you my family’s personal success story. First, I would like to
“paint the picture” of what we all were faced with. My parents had owned
the same home that was built in 1912 for 48 years. Over the years the home
had received normal upkeep and maintenance but was really starting to show
its age. In addition, the surrounding area had grown substantially and my
parents now found that they were living 40’ from a heavily traveled, noisy 2
lane highway with accidents commonplace (with a car even hitting the house
on one occasion). This created a very difficult situation as my parents
were faced with a house that needed some major work that they couldn’t do
themselves or afford to have done and an undesirable location that couldn’t
be changed.
And to complicate matters my parents are in their early
80’s with my father disabled from WWII (and was only receiving a 20% pension
from the VA but we’ll get back to that later). Although they had worked
hard their entire lives and led a frugal life, they had very little money
saved. They choose to work hard, spend little but never took on the
difficult issues that could substantially change their financial picture.
They thought that if they worked hard and were morally good they would “get
by” and their needs would be met. Unfortunately the world changes and their
strategy would prove incorrect.
In early 2003 their strategy started to unravel. For
the past 10-12 years my father had been content to basically restrict
himself to being housebound with my mother’s role as his caregiver. They
would go out once or twice a week to go to church or have a meal together
but since they lived in the northeast the tough weather often prevented even
these few outings. My mother has lived a healthy life and always prided
herself on how young she looked and what good shape she was in but since she
had a small circle of friends with few outside influences she didn’t see
just how much her health and appearance was slipping.
My father’s lack of mobility and mental stimulation was
now affecting his outlook and his desire to do anything. He was becoming
more depressed with each passing month and basically no longer participated
in life. He was now suffering many skeletal problems including the knee
injury from WWII and now related problems in his hip and shoulders. It was
now obvious that if something wasn’t done soon their life was basically over
other than the pain and suffering that would continue to escalate. To my
parents credit they listened to my honest but critical observations and
agreed that changes needed to be made and that difficult process would be
started immediately……
We made an outline of what needed to be changed and
attached a timeframe to each. Since I am now the only child and my wife
Jeanne and I live in Southern CA we all decided it would be much better if
my parents left their home in the northeast to enjoy the better weather and
the increased interaction with us. We all recognized that this was not
going to be easy but we all committed that we would see this through no
matter what needed to be done, whether we liked it or not, or how long it
took to complete.
The first step was to go through over 50 years of
accumulated stuff. This could stop many people in their tracks as it is
quite an imposing task but fortunately we had my wife Jeanne to help oversee
and help with this process. Over the next few months my mother diligently
went through all their possessions which was particularly difficult because
some of these had belonged to my sister who had died at an early age from
cancer. Jeanne would fly back occasionally to help sort and help determine
what should stay and what should be donated (to others or to the dump) and
by late May we were ready for the first of three “yard sales”. During this
time we also planned on how we would sell the home and some of the deferred
maintenance was done to make this difficult property more attractive and
marketable. For a quick look at some of the stuff that needed to be
addressed and gone through click here.
In August the property was quickly sold for a higher
price than we were told we would be able to get and we all prepared for the
September closing and move date. Their car was sold (again for higher than
market price) and with their final possessions decided upon everything else
was either sold, given away or disposed of. Everything was personally
packed and Jeanne and I headed cross country with all their worldly goods in
a 25’ Penske truck while my parents flew to Southern CA to stay with
Jeanne’s parents until we arrived.
It was now that the challenges would truly begin for
all of us. We had decided that my parents would live with Jeanne and I in
our home until their home was ready. We had a lot next to our home that my
parents would use for their new home. I had done a significant amount of
research in manufactured homes (even visiting 3 factories) and we were
prepared to have a nice 1500 sq.ft. home erected on a permanent foundation
that we all felt would suit their needs. As we began to finalize the
process I discovered some significant additional costs and concerns that
caused me to stop the process and reevaluate all the choices available to
us. This additional time and research proved to be a godsend as we learned
through a good friend of a local builder (Silver
Ridge Homes) that could build a high quality, custom home
for not too much more $ per sq.ft.
After much thought and discussion we decided to go with
the custom home building process even though it meant that we would all have
to cohabitate for much longer. Since we did not rush this major decision it
was December until we all decided that the end result would be much better
with the custom home and February 2004 until the builder could even begin
the process. We all felt that all the benefits outweighed the short term
inconvenience as we could design in many features and create a handicap
friendly design roughly 1800 sq.ft. in size that would help my father now
and both my parents as they became more physically challenged in time.
Another very significant decision was made in late
2003; my father was no longer going to avoid dealing with the VA. As with
many veterans of WWII he experienced and saw much that he didn’t want to
remember and these memories still haunted him in his dreams and daily
thoughts. His knee was badly injured (which over time impacted his hip and
shoulders with osteoarthritis), had major hearing loss and suffered from
what is called PTSD (post-traumatic stress disorder). The VA had him only
rated at 20% disability and for over 50 years paid his disability claim at
this level when he was disabled at a much more severe level. Jeanne and I
set out on a mission to have this changed to a more appropriate level
regardless of the time or difficulty involved.
My father also agreed to see a doctor about his badly
injured knee. In the many years following WWII its condition went from bad
to worse to deplorable. After his series of examinations the specialist was
amazed at what he saw. The knee joint had mutated with the kneecap’s new
position being on the side (not the top) of the knee joint. It was agreed
that knee replacement surgery needed to be done immediately and after
successful 2 ½ hour surgery it was also discovered that there was a piece of
broken bone the size of a 2nd kneecap that had been hidden behind
the “real” kneecap on the x-rays. This surgery as well as all rehab and
medication was completely paid for by Medicare/Medicare supplement and would
have also been completely paid for by the VA. My fathers fear and inaction
caused him to suffer greatly for many, many years for no good reason.
As Jeanne and I became more familiar with all the steps
and nuances that the VA requires we began to realize just how much aid is
available from the VA if one is patient, pleasant, persistent and knows
where to look and whom to talk to. Over the next few months we were able to
help my father receive an electric wheelchair, wheelchair lift and hearing
aids for both ears all completely paid for with $0 out of pocket cost. But
our ongoing objective of getting my fathers disability rating changed proved
to be very tedious, time consuming task indeed. The VA publishes a free
handbook that lists the many valuable programs available and it can be
viewed at their website at
www.va.gov The VA offers much of value but doesn’t spell out what one
really needs to do or how to go about these imposing tasks. That’s part of
what we can help you with…….
As spring and summer 2004 came and passed my parents
new handicap friendly home was becoming a reality. With these passing
months it became obvious we made the correct decision to build a custom
home. Although the process can be a bit long the end result with all the
built in benefits is fabulous. To view the portfolio of construction in
progress pictures
click here.
In September the date we were all waiting for
arrived….My parents home was now complete and it was time for them to move
in. It had been almost a year of cohabitating and we were all feeling the
stress. Now it was time to move all their possessions out of our garage and
into their new home. As anyone knows who has gone through a move, the
unpacking, organizing and arranging can be a very time consuming, tedious
process. Fortunately we had my wife Jeanne to fill this role. Jeanne is an
“optimizer” (combining organizing, decorating and other talents) and seems
to have a special gift in the process of setting up a home for utility,
efficiency, safety and appearance. She has the gift of being able to see
things most of us can’t and the end result is amazing. To see some pictures
and examples of the end result of her efforts please
click
here
My father’s knee was now healed nicely with most of the
mobility and range of motion recovered but it became obvious that he also
needed hip replacement surgery. All the years of dragging around his bad
leg/knee had taken its toll on his hip. So, my father quickly agreed to
have this surgery done as well. As with his earlier knee surgery all
surgery, rehab and medication was completely paid for by Medicare/Medicare
supplement and would have also been completely paid for by the VA. This
time my father did not delay or suffer needlessly.
In November 2004 we received the news we had worked so
hard and waited so long for. The news of my father’s claim for an increase
in his pension from the VA had been was now finalized. The process had
taken 13 months from the start of filing the claim and had required many
exams, files of paperwork, countless phone calls to a vast array of
departments in various locations/states. But the end result was
tremendous……..my father’s disability was now assessed at 100% (up from his
original 20% level). What this means is roughly a 10x increase in his
monthly compensation ($2239 vrs $205 per month) and this increase was
retroactive back 13 months to the original date of the claim.
Let me sum up the benefits my parents received over the
past 16 months….