I live in a black spot. When I applied for my pfb I got hold of all the data I could and analysed it, ESP the distance to last child admitted. I live in a city, so lots of schools, but I was 'too far' from 12 schools, all at a similar distance.
I'm a little geeky, so I got an OS map and drew on it with compasses marking the distances from each school. 12 overlapping circles in a ring, and at the centre a 'hole' about 1/4 mile square in which was our road. I phoned admissions before I even filled out the form to ask what to do as it was clear we wouldn't get a place at any of the schools, so what exactly was the point of visiting any of them or putting any down? They said I had to fill in the form anyway or I'd be left without a place at all.
It wasn't exactly a surprise to me not to get any of them, but to get a place at a school further away who had been strong armed into having a FOURTH reception class, PAN120, when they realised just how bad the shortfall of places was. The school is 13th by distance from my house, and is a lovely school, but I hate having to drive the school run or lose 3 hours a day walking back and forth.
It's particularly galling that I have to drive past the front door of the closest school, about 200 metres away, which is also the best school in the city on results. Unfortunately I'm not a Catholic, so that school was closed to me. It's so popular that it couldn't even take all the category 1 applicants (out of 10 categories!/PAN30).
I have an early June pfb, with emotional difficulties, and who is now classed as unusually gifted by our Senco. He would have benefitted from a small, local, safe academic school. Instead he ended up in the largest primary in the city (heading to 840 on roll) and struggled to cope with reception in such a large, busy environment.
He ended up as a query ASD label, but his difficulties turned out to be the effects of stress.
I read stuff about parental 'choice'. I'm in a large city, you'd think there'd be lots of 'choice', or at least enough that I could find a school that actually suited my child.
I had no choice whatsoever.