I've been watching this thread with interest and despair.
I had my own thread for a while - "Perfect Storm" which I had deleted as I got cold feet about it being outing due to stuff going on in my personal life alongside my parents saga and I felt I'd shared far too much, far too flippantly.
Suffice to say it's not just a perfect storm - it's escalated to Armageddon, and each day is fraught with fruitless communication about my elderly SM between agencies - briefly, she was released from our local mental hospital and her section about a month ago, to the cars of my elderly father who has multiple physical health issues and is now being urgently investigated for cancer. (He has lymphoma in remission and the overall picture suggests it could have reoccurred. It's taken five months for the GP to take his multiple symptoms seriously and still he's being told it's just likely old age).
Anyway. After one week at home, SM physically assaulted him after two attempts he managed to deflect and he left fir both their safety, rendering him homeless. He's been staying with me. I'm under an eviction notice. SM is home alone running riot and being a strong independent woman under a bit if supervision from the CMHT, while they patiently tweak her medication and tell us it will all just take time. Which my Dad, who I am essentially caring for, may not have
She's turned on me after 40 years of rubbing along pretty well, so it's all very secret squirrel because if she knew he was staying with me she'd go ballistic over the phone. There are daily phone calls which I'm not allowed to record as it's against her rights but we let them come through so we can feed through what she's saying to Dad and her team can compare it with what she's saying to them because it can vary wildly.
The council are hopefully getting my Dad into assisted accommodation as I'm getting the keys to a tiny one bed out of area tomorrow. Oh yes, and the council have implied he's made himself intentionally homeless because when they asked the police about their visit on the initial weekend there was allegedly no record if it, so we had to go to the police station where a nice lady gave us the numbers to do an online request fir the report which we passed back to the council.. it goes on, and on, and on, and on and frankly, how I haven't walked under a bus I don't know.
I have zero trust or faith in anyone "in authority" in adult social care, and if one more lovely person makes sympathetic noises and does sweet FA because "capacity" I'm likely to end up a bad headline in the local rag when I finally lose mine.
I'm some respects I'm lucky. I know buzzwords and picked up the lingo when I cared for my MIL with dementia at our home a few years ago, before my DP died, which she is blissfully unaware of as she us end stage in a care home. So I get a bit of traction and recognition that I don't let things lie. What terrifies me are the numbers of people in equally hopeless and complicated situations with no end in sight as they're pushed from pillar to post round all the HCPs and agencies like irritating hot potato's.
The vast majority of families want their loved ones cared for and supported in their best interests, and a bit if communication would be a good start without all the awkward "but confidentiality prevents us" bollocks. Arse covering more like IMHO. No, there are no POAs, yes, it might be helpful, no, we're not focusing on that for Dad right now because housing and health are taking priority.
I'm really, really, sorry for ranting, but honestly, if our experience is anything to go by, eugenics by stealth is actively happening right under our noses, and it's all bloody wrong.
OP - sending love and solidarity and hoping for the best outcome for you all xxxx