Hi everyone.
I lost my dad in early January.
He was admitted to hospital on boxing day - I wasn't allowed home at xmas with restrictions so I didn't see him from Xmas 2019. I live in another region of the UK so travel restricted due to covid.
He was admitted with confusion and deliurum with COPD. We knew dad was very ill and for months knew he was detoriating but the end was still a shock.
We didn't get to speak to or see him for his last 2 weeks after he was admitted. His mobile stopped working and despite pleading daily with the ward to help us, they didn't. We weren't allowed to visit and see him but left a new phone down to the ward. My dad heard my brothers voice and was calling out for him but he wasn't allowed in due to covid restrictions. We understood this but it was upsetting.
We still couldn't get through to him on the new phone and I was onto the ward crying everyday, pleading with them to help out, get his phone gojng or bring a ward phone to him. They simply didn't.
I asked about seeing him but told no.
There was a whole load of other things - doctors saying they would ca back with updates etc but they didn't.
We were shocked to get a call from hospital early one morning that he was detoriating rapidly and to make our way to hospital. I couldn't as I need to catch ferries etc. My siblings and mum rushed to hospital. My sister went into the ward but couldn't see any staff so went to the bay where he was to find him dead, sprawled on bed with eyes open. She freaked out but staff left her there on her own with him for 30 minutes until mum got there. No-one came to her, despite my sister sitting sobbing beside him in a ward with 5 other people.
Other things happened like his body being released when it shouldn't have been, them contacting us 2 days before funeral saying we had to arrange to get body back for a post mortem etc.
They lost his possessions for 2 weeks but eventually we got them back. There was the new mobile phone, still in its box. They had never attempted to give it to him so we could talk.
We asked to see his medical records and found that he had 5 falls in the last week of his life - they hadn't told us about them.
His time of death was recorded as 10 minutes before the family were asked to come to the hospital so they had 40 minutes to prepare his body before my sister got there.
We put in 7 complaints which the health Trust have upheld.
We now have been told that he had been moved to end of life care 3 days before he died but no- one told us. We could have been with him. We could have seen him to say goodbye.
I am devastated. They have said sorry, lessons learned etc
I am so angry and hurt that they denied us and him the chance to be together. My mother has been just OK but this news has rocked her. How could they all not have known his family needed to know he was dying?
Somehow their apology and now finding all this out has made it worse.
I haven't stopped crying over the weekend but now that they have admitted that his standard of care was not met and that they failed him and us, we are just meant to accept that and move on.
I just wanted to vent as I am trying to be the calm one for everyone else but I feel like screaming.