@GnomeDePlume we had to go to the ICB about DF's GP recently. Funnily enough, as soon as we sent them a copy of the complaint, they were able to sort the previously "insurmountable" issue 🙄
@ThunderFog I do suspect most CH and hospitals are running on fairly minimal staff, sadly. The place DGM was in for reablement last time was mostly private and appeared well staffed but even then you wouldn't get a carer within 5 minutes, so I do wonder how the place that is saying that can manage it. Perhaps it's only a very small home.
I was wondering how others here cope with the emotional side of it (ok, the guilt!) The past 3 weekends I've had no rest, because I've driven 6hrs round trip on top of a full week at work to visit, do the laundry, take clean things in, speak to the nurses etc to ensure DF gets a break, as he has chronic health issues. I'm just so weary of the cycle. Hospital admission, reablement, DGM insists on going home, then can't manage, doesn't look after herself or tell us/carers if she feels unwell and needs the GP, leaves it until there's no option but hospital, rinse and repeat. It's a 3 month cycle, and has been for about 2 years. She can manage at home for around 4-6 weeks then it all falls apart. I resent the impact it's having on my life, DF's health, DH who is having to hold the fort when I'm gone, the boys. Pissed off with DF who thinks it should be no big deal for me to do a 6hr round trip after a full week of work and barely see my own family all weekend. Guilty because working FT means I can't really do that much, other than the phone calls and wrangling with healthcare and social care systems, which because of my job I'm best placed to do. Guilty about how I feel - I feel like if I was a better human, I wouldn't feel so resentful of it and I'd see it as DF does, that my need for a weekend where I'm not doing a second shift after a full week of a stressful job (healthcare senior management) or away from my family and pets for most of it and maybe get a bit of rest is a luxury when you have family who are old, ill and vulnerable. Or am I asking too much of myself to do it with good grace, and it's maybe ok to be muttering "ffs not again" as I tramp to my car in the wind, rain and sleet early on a Saturday morning!