"Meadows is the name of my residence for one year and nine months. Recalling what the investigating was to see what it would be like to live here, was done reluctantly. It was a surprised feeling to witness some people I had admired for several years, since we moved to St. George, September 4, 1961. It became pleasing to accept the thought: 'It might not be such a bad place to live after all.'

Read more: Jean A. Ipson

"My life at the Meadows begain on September 11, 2006. I had been living in my own home until I had a massive stroke. After hospitalization and rehabilitation, my brother told me he had found a great place for me to live in St. George.

Read more: Cheryl Casper