Sorry to hear you are having such a tough time. It's undone all the good your respite did. Hope you get good news soon.
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Ah yes. The respite did do me a power of good - but all the good it did was undone within less than a week of William coming home! It was such a nightmare to deal with him, he was so unsettled, unco-operative, etc. and absconded even - I found him down on the main road, which is 1/4 of a mile away! He can't walk nearly that far usually! - that I decided he wasn't going in for respite again! It's not worth it. He's due to go for respite again on 9th June for a week - I've told the CPN that I won't be putting him in, as it's not worth it to me, it's too upsetting for him when he comes home, and it's too upsetting for me having to have him back again at this stage - but she says to wait and see, I might be glad of it. But I won't. It would be like giving someone five minutes relief of pain, when they are in constant agony - the agony seems worse when the pain comes back, because they've had a taste of what it's like to be without it!
Oh - and I found the poo!!
This evening, finally! Remember, I said that when I got home from work at lunchtime, William was covered in it? Well, I couldn't find the majority of it - so eventually, I came to the conclusion that he had put it in the loo. This evening, after tea, I went to the bedroom for something, and I could get the awful smell still. First, I thought "Gosh, this place still stinks from when I changed him! How can that be?" - and then, I really thought "Hang on.
how can that be??" so went on a thorough search of the bedroom. Under the bed? No. In the wardrobe? No. Nightstand? No. Aagh - not in the bed?? whew - Nope! Hmm. Dresser drawers?? Nope! Bookshelves?? No! Finally!! Triumph! Stuffed into a flowerpot, as a sort of top-dressing on the compost!
Pot and all went in the bin!
Happy to report though that he was angelic for the evening, and got changed and went to bed with no trouble. A friend said "Maybe now and then a jolly good telling off doesn't do him any harm!" She may be right.