@Kennycalmit It is a joke isn't it! I was a home care worker and I also worked in a care home. Both of them was terrible. I was out the house at 6 in the morning and didn't return home until gone 10, sometimes 11pm. I worked every single weekend too!
When I worked in the care home, although the pay and hours was better, I still got spoken to like shit and that was mainly by the team leaders. They really did shit on you in the place I worked at! I had one shout at me and told me to stay out of a lady's room all because this lady didn't want her to be in there... long story but it was crap!
Another one shouted at me because I quickly turned somebody's buzzer off so I could turn someone else's off then go back to this lady as you had to answer the call bells within 10 minutes, and she "did you just walk out of that room without speaking to her" I wish I had told her why didn't she help with answering the call buzzers then I wouldn't have to rush around.
My typical day consisted of this:
Care home was 1 care worker to 12 residents.... so we start on a unit. 7am start, they all had to be up washed and dressed by 8.30am in time for breakfast. We had to get them all out into the dining room. Then we had to serve breakfast to them, make tea/toast etc. as well as people in their rooms who didn't want to get up and also answer call bells and take them to the toilet.
Take them back to their rooms. Toilet people (everyone else is pressing their call bell at this point wanting to go back to their room or go toilet), so we get shouted at by them for not getting there soon enough.
Refill everyones water jugs. Do care plans. The team leaders just did medication then went back into their office for a "break". Made teas and biscuits. Got the dining tables ready for lunch. Answered more call bells.... no break at this point. Got tables ready for lunch, so again, we had to get them all out for lunch, serve lunch. Again while answering call bells and bringing lunch into the rooms.
Bring them back to their rooms. By this point, it is almost 1.30pm and I was due to go home at 2pm. I wouldn't leave until 3 as I still had care plans to do. Once a week, there was bed changes so on top of everything we had to do above, we also had bed changes on top! We had someone who could help but there was always short staffed we hardly had anyone who was on shift anyway and even if we did, they always knew someone so they'd take themselves off and sit with them and laze about instead of helping.
Sorry for the long post but that's the reality of it where I was. It was honestly the worse place I've ever worked in. It had made me so ill and depressed. When I managed to get a job out of care work, my last day I literally couldn't get out fast enough. In fact I actually left at 2pm on the dot that day! I had a massive fire in my belly I was really going for it because I knew that was my last time I'd ever see that place