Luxury-Standard Home Care Services in Indore
with the warmth of a family member.

“When my mother had a stroke, everything collapsed at once. I was travelling back and forth between hospital, office and home, sleeping 3–4 hours, snapping at everyone and then crying in the bathroom because I felt like I was failing her. After discharge the doctor told us to arrange a nurse at home, but I was terrified – how do I let a stranger handle my mother’s body?

When AtHomeCare’s nurse came, the first thing she did was sit at eye level with my mother and say, ‘Aap mujhe bataaiye, aapko sabse zyada darr kis baat ka lagta hai?’ It sounds simple, but in that moment my mother stopped being “a case” and became the centre of the conversation again.

It’s been months now. My mother still needs help, but I no longer wake up in panic. There is someone medically trained at home, and I am able to be her daughter again instead of just her caretaker. That is the biggest gift.”

“I live outside India. My parents refused to move and wanted to stay in Indore in the house they have lived in for 30+ years. My father’s health started going up and down – repeated infections, weakness, hospital stays. Each phone call from India felt like a possible emergency.

After one particularly scary admission, a friend told me about AtHomeCare. What convinced me was not a brochure, but the way the care coordinator spoke. She didn’t just list services – she asked about my father’s nature, my mother’s personality, whether they accept outside help easily, what time they like to wake up and eat.

Now there is a regular attendant during the day and a nurse who visits for dressings and checks. My parents still complain (as all parents do!) but they also tell me, ‘Beta, jo ladki aati hai woh bahut achhi hai, humse pyaar se baat karti hai.’ For the first time in years, I feel like I am not abandoning them by living away.”

“We reached a point where the doctors told us that treatment options were over and the focus should be on comfort. My husband insisted he wanted to be at home, not in a hospital room. I was scared – how do I manage pain, injections, oxygen, everything, and also be emotionally present for him?

The palliative care nurse from AtHomeCare did more than just clinical work. She taught me how to moisturise his lips, how to position pillows so he hurt less, how to read his breathing. When the time came close, she was there – calm, respectful, giving us space as a family but also guiding me when I felt I would break.

I cannot explain in words the difference it made that his last days were in our own room with someone who knew what to do. I still feel grateful when I remember those weeks.”

“There was a time when I would dread coming home because I knew as soon as I entered, there would be 50 things to do – medicines, food, cleaning, talking to doctors. I loved my parents, but I was constantly angry and exhausted. Then I would feel guilty for feeling that way.

After we started with AtHomeCare, it didn’t magically become easy, but it became manageable. The attendant took over the repetitive, draining tasks. I could finally sit beside my father without thinking of the next 10 things on my list. I could be a son again.

The coordinator also kept reminding me that my health matters too. Just hearing that from someone outside the family made a difference. I wish I had asked for help earlier.”