It may be that it's the 4.30am talking, or it could be that I've just changed my 7th nappy since 7pm but I am absolutely blinking raging.
In general, the staff here are incredible but this admission we have been completely pushed to one side and generally ignored. Not one single person seems to be in any way invested in getting Joe better.
I've just had his feed machine beeping... It's empty. It was due to finish at 5.30am but not enough feed was put in it. I've been to tell the nurse that its finished an hour early due to insufficient feed being prepared and I got a little nod and a gentle "OK..."
Well, you know what? No, it's not ok... You aren't paying attention. Because you don't care.
And you know what else is not OK? We won't be starting the Retinoic Acid tomorrow AGAIN. Another week's delay. Another week where he could be relapsing because no one will take any responsibility for getting him better. My baby could be starting to die right now while everyone tilts their head at me and tells me how they understand how frustrating it is for me and points out how well he is in himself. Well that's great but its not getting him anywhere, hey?
I am so flipping mad that my child's life means NOTHING to these people.
A week on from starting his feeds. His stomach is still full of bile. I mention this, I get a head-tilt and an "mmm..." And then it's never mentioned again.
Joe can, and has, gone for a whole day without seeing a qualified nurse. Everyone is going through the motions but not one person seems to care about his well-being, about whether he lives or dies. Every second is precious to us, every second without treatment is important. He's my little baby.