I’m coming to the conclusion I’m absolutely useless at replying to comments on my posts, but please know that I do read them all and feel incredibly grateful for people’s advice, kind words of support and best wishes. Rather than go back and reply individually, I thought it’d be easier for everyone if I just post an update here, including me finally but fairly politely losing my rag with social services 👀
Clinic went well; she’s put back on about half of the weight she lost whilst on the antifungals for a month, so about 3lbs in 2 weeks, which is good going, and her spirometry was really, really good. So good, that we’re still provisionally booking a bed for the start of Jan (which will be 8 weeks since she finished the last course of IVs) but will review in clinic just before and see if we might be able to stretch the gap out a bit, assuming that she behaves between now and then, of course. Typically, having had a glowing review, she has seemed a bit more chesty for the last couple of days. The only downside is obviously that she’s cultured this NTM, and her consultant did caution us not to get too excited over how she is atm with that still hanging over our heads, but we should have had 2 more AFBs back by Jan that are in progress from the end of October and middle of November, so we may have some idea of where we are with needing to treat it then. Strictly speaking, their protocol requires 3 samples over 3 months - one a month -, so they’re also going to run the one from clinic, but with a cook time of 6 to 12 weeks, that probably won’t be back until the middle of Jan at the earliest.
After I’d had a few replies from people encouraging me about the social services nightmare, I put my big boy pants on and managed to get hold of our current key worker. She’s nice enough, but pretty ineffective, and I suspect that’s partly because of the way the department runs. I very plainly told her that we’d been here for 5 months, that we were made known to them from the day we moved into county by a referring social services team, but that despite repeated requests we hadn’t even had a proper assessment of needs yet, and as a result we are hurtling towards crisis. Which is in part because we haven’t spent more than 4 hours apart since the 31st of July, and that was only achieved because the ward staff are so good with her and could see I was a dad properly on the edge. I also said that no one was giving me a valid justification for repeatedly refusing a formal Child and Family Assessment (which is what we need to be able to access respite where we live, assuming they find you entitled to respite at the end of the assessment), but just got lots of vague noises back about department restructure, and panel said this, and last but not least, you have to ‘try your package of care for 3 months first’. Which was when I said enough is enough, because our so-called ‘package’ solely amounts to direct payments worth £600 a year for small person to attend a social group once a week, they can’t even tell me when to expect the payments to start, and the group has to be booked a term in advance - they’re booking for next term now, so even if the money magically materialised today, odds of me getting her in for January to Easter are virtually non-existent. All the other requests for specific support made to panel were refused outright, so whichever way you look at it, calling the funding of one group a week a package of care seems to be stretching the truth somewhat, and had they acted sooner (which is another story entirely) then we could have had the direct payments in place months ago.
The minute I quite angrily said, and I quote, ‘look, bottom line here is we’re almost in crisis and you are completely failing in your statutory obligations to assess a family you’ve been informed are in need by other professionals’, everything changed. After nearly 10 minutes of back and forth, and sympathetic but meaningless platitudes, and then some outright dismissalsand denials, she immediately put me on hold and came back less than a minute later saying they were transferring us to a social worker who could carry out an assessment and would do the CAFA, but wouldn’t be able to get it done until January at the earliest. So it’s good news but utterly infuriating at the same time, because it shouldn’t have required me to call them out like that for them to meet their legal responsibilities, and I can’t help but worry about parents who don’t know the council have to act, they don’t get to choose who gets assessed and who doesn’t, and definitely not when it seems to be based purely on not wanting to have to spend any money. They’d already tried to get health to cover the cost of support by referring her into other teams that I knew she didn’t fit the criteria for, and when that didn’t work, appear to have come to the conclusion that if they don’t do an assessment, our needs don’t exist and they don’t have to meet them.
Anyway, we’ll still be white-knuckling it for quite a while yet until the CAFA gets done, and even once it is it could take several months or more to get the over night respite organised, but at least we’re a step closer. I should have been more forceful with both social services and education sooner, but being in 5* for 6 weeks since we moved hasn’t helped, and there is a limit to how much I can deal with when my day to day is spent single-handedly managing an incredibly anxious small person’s health and behaviour and there are nights she barely sleeps.