Well, as a follow-up to the most dreadful week, it now transpires that dad has to leave his nursing home as they say that they can't cope with his type 1 diabetes. It's bizarre that social workers in an office somewhere, who have never even met dad or myself, can instigate a safeguarding measure, despite what I wanted, which results in dad being made, in effect, homeless! I now have to try to find dad somewhere else to go, despite living 100 miles away and the effect it's having on my own health and my husband's health. I was told this afternoon by a nurse looking after dad in the Home that she doesn't think he's well enough to move! I've enquired at a Home just across the road who have a nursing bed and one near me and both, I've been told, will go to assess dad. The one near where dad is was supposed to go in yesterday but I've heard nothing from her. It hardly seems possible that this is all happening to someone so frail and unwell.