I'll try and keep this short, but I feel like I am in a total nightmare tbh.
My husband and I are seperated. We were trying to work on the marriage and had arranged couples counselling which we were on a waiting list for, but were/are living apart. Social sevices initially became involved due to my teenager awaiting a CAHMS referral and we asked the school to contact SS to see if they could offer any help/support as his behaviour was challenging at home and at school. Since my husband left it has become apparent to me that his behaviour was emotionally abusive (two seperate incidence of physical abuse also happened years ago) and I have taken steps to address this by speaking to women's aid, having counselling etc. I also have depression and anxiety and a physical illness which is draining/difficult as it's very rare so no one really knows how to treat it but the treatment itself makes me ill.
Without going into too much detail, as it will get too long, social services have since had other referrals. One was a report from my younger son's school after the couples counselling service contacted them and one was from my husband after I left to stay at my Mums, which I feel was part of his abuse, but I think social services are aware of this. Be claimed he was concerned about the children due to my mental health.
So, now the social worker is the social worker for all the DC and although the social worker doesn't appear concerned I feel anxious about things. I do my best as a Mum but feel I am being criticised. Not by the social worker but by these reports. One of the concerns my younger sons school made was that they think I don't read his home/school diary every day.
Today the social worker came and asked to lol at the children's rooms. I feel embarrassed as although downstairs is always tidy, upstairs isn't and there was some clean but unfolded laundry and a few books/spare bedding etc in the upstairs hallway waiting to be out away. Two of the DC'a bedding was also in the washing machine, (stripped this morning once they'd got up for school) so the beds were unmade and the stairs/upstairs is probably long overdue for a Hoover.
I am worried that they will think I'm not a good enough Mother and that ultimately they will take the DC away. I know a lot of that is irrational. But it feels awful. Can anyone reassure me at all?