This thread has brought back anxiety from DD's primary days.
She had really bad eczema/psoriasis. It was really, really bad. Her poor little face was red and swollen from it, she had round patches on her arms, legs and torso. Thick dandruff type flakes from her scalp (which bled).
She was treated by the GP who specialised in dermatology and sent photos to the hospital's dermatology department (it was during lockdown, they refused to see us, but advised the GP).
The family support workers at the school called me in to school to see DD.
I got there and explained that she was being treated (nothing had worked at that time, we'd tried lots of prescription treatments, nothing worked).
DD told me that they'd looked at her skin and decided it wasn't eczema (not sure what they thought it was - I think they may have thought ringworm, but I've no idea, they just told DD it didn't look like eczema or psoriasis so needed to see me).
They didn't say anything to me other than questioning if I'd really taken her to see the GP. I went home, accessed DD's GP records, screenshotted it and sent it via an email attachment. I felt accused, but could prove it.
DD's skin finally cleared up with psoriasis treatment, however I'm sure it was due to hormones as it seemed to go within months of her periods starting. She also had warts all over her face, hands, arms, eyes, in her nose - they went when her periods started too.
I was also stopped once (when she was a bit younger), by her teacher who said they'd noticed some little bruises on her shins. They wanted me to be aware that they hadn't happened at school. DD told me that she was questioned by several members of staff about them, saying they looked like finger marks! They never actually accused us, but the idea of somehow hitting the bottom of the font of DD's legs seemed weird. I had no idea how she got them, but she was clumsy.
The ridiculous thing is I was later called in after DD hurt her wrist falling over in the playground. They'd wanted her to stay and tried to persuade her it was just a little sprain, but she moaned so much they thought I should take her home. I collected her and took her to the hospital, where it was found she'd broken two bones in her wrist...and they told me they thought it was a little sprain!!!!