Monday 25 May 2015

Dont read this- Im off again about having a voice and politics- personal views only. Florence Nightingale scholar


A few years ago we had all heard of The Big Society!

It all seems quiet now but we live in a World where people caring for others and being willing to "step up" is essential to the future. A few months ago I spent a fantastic day at The Houses of Parliament with a local MP and had the pleasure of meeting Women's Aid and Girl Guides advocates who were talking about "see me, hear me, believe me". Whilst this relates to women's issues the same powerful meaning can be applied to anyone who's voice is not always heard and also, in many cases, to their carers.

It appears to be increasingly hard for people to have their voices heard or indeed needs met. Whilst the NHS is a political football tossed between the political parties as a re- election tool, we can lose sight of the people we are trying so hard to serve. Whilst MPs talk about the managers and fat cats, I struggle to find any- as they have been decimated and reduced down to a minimum. What the public rarely see is that most of them are also clinicians trying hard to provide high quality services with ever reducing finances. There are plenty of fat cats around but I suspect you won't see them in hard pressed providers and no one looks anywhere else!  We in provider land (the Trusts from which/or in which you receive services)  can flex and innovate, and are willing to do so. But when the services we work with have ever strapped finances and are changing their criteria for access to accommodate the changing financial climate, we will never win the battle without change. I’m thinking particularly of social services who are experiencing unprecedented cuts to finances. We in the NHS have to think differently but so does everyone else and like it or not, society has no choice but to step in and up if we are to manage our ageing population safely and with kindness.

I think like this as we prepare to visit my mother again next week. Three weeks of carers and already no-one turned up today and last week they came on the wrong day. Twice in three weeks might not sound too bad, but when you can't get her out of bed without help and depend on the support to keep her skin clean and dry, no care means her having no option but to be in bed all day. Don’t forget that social services care is not free. We need to find and encourage the right people to do these important but unsung roles. When the Government talk about more Doctors and nurses, I wonder if like the miracle workers of old, they know how to turn pebbles into people, because they just aren’t out there. With a minimum of four years training for most qualifications we need to think differently and innovatively now. The people who largely enable people to remain at home and are carrying out things like washing, dressing, transport aren’t NHS at all but are run by Social services and its these services that appear to be harder than ever to get. We must think “together” – them and us simply won’t do it. And yet providers where many of the answers lie, feel as if they don’t have a voice with the three or four different commissioning/government bodies put there to decide who gets what.

 My father struggles on, washing, cleaning, dressing, feeding and the cycle continues endlessly and at 79 I don’t think he has a voice. He’s from that generation that believes that if you’re entitled to it, someone will tell you, is reverent to those in authority and doesn’t like to ask for help. He doesn’t get out and can’t get out due to his 24 hour a day, 365 days a year responsibility – neither do they have a large circle of friends or support structure. I am his voice and I fight for their requirements. Without my voice and that of my Sisters I cant imagine my mum would still be in her own home living the best life possible . Those with a voice, even if it's not their own, are more likely to get care. My worries are for those without this. Not all people can get out of the house to attend the services that exist and once they are housebound, it can feel as if life revolves around routine and chores rather than snippets of laughter and joy.

My scholarship has been a tonic for me - it's given me energy and experience to understand that there are many possibilities and such a lot of good is already going on. When I went to the Alzheimer’s Society I was really, impressed to see  all the good things they're doing. But it's only good if people know about it. Despite knowing that fantastic initiatives are going on I grow increasingly concerned about the gaps, the people with no voices whilst also being relieved that there are so many people about there who really do appear to care. Perhaps together we can make a real difference and give people a voice.

Over the next few weeks I'm working on different areas around diversity and even if it's not dementia, I think this informal knowledge will heighten my ability to lead the agenda.

So only a few weeks after the election, suddenly the NHS is much quieter, MPs have a  pay rise and the “good news is no news” continues with news of poorly performing Trusts, potential strikes and Trusts in deficit. I say again- there isn’t a day goes by that I don’t feel humbled and honoured to be a nurse when I see my staff- from all disciplines - in action- rising above adversity to do the best they can for their patients. The NHS is to be cherished – and those of us in it continue to fly the banner for free health care for all – together we can do it!!

 

Sunday 3 May 2015

Excited- new dementia role agreed


I was shocked to realise it's been a month since I wrote my BLOG. My life has rushed by, what with my son’s rugby, GCSE and A level prep for my kids and 14 hour work days. But for my Father life is slow, waiting for each day to end so that another can start. The times where my father, as a carer, can now see pleasure in my mum or can sit holding her hand, her head resting on his shoulder is fast diminishing and instead appears to revolve around washes, feeding and something few people are brave enough to discuss - incontinence. And yet the love and compassion he shows is awe inspiring.

I haven't visited for a while - I must put this tight because although a daily phone call can lift spirits imagine then the impact of time.

Some good news is that on one side of the patch my idea around specialists supporting generalists to keep people at home has been embraced and taken forward in partnership with the commissioners. We are in the final stages of designing two new roles working specifically within community nursing specialising in dementia. The first year will be developmental and provide us with the information and knowledge we need to consider the way forward as well as ascertain the real need. I am pleased that Richmond who have also embraced the dementia alliance agenda have decided that whilst the additional funding is labelled mental health- they have had the foresight to use this money in health. Dementia, whilst it could be argued is mental health, in my humble opinion fits better in health. The majority of people require help and support in the post diagnosis stage and not at the end stages where mental health behaviours and needs are prominent. If we get it right we can help prevent unnecessary admissions or urgent admissions. Where the funding sits is immaterial – it’s how we work together across health and social care to meet people’s needs that’s the point. By using it in health- we can ensure the majority of patients our community nurses are caring for- those people with co morbidities, ageing demographic and complex needs don’t have to wait until they require referrals into mental health services for their dementia before they get help. We can work with our mental health colleagues, voluntary and independent sector in partnership to ensure that the person remains at the centre. This could be very exciting and quite an innovative approach.

On the other side of my patch I continue to chase up the idea I gave. I don’t mind where it sits or who leads- but I do want to see it realized. There are so many people out there where just a little extra support would give them the confidence and support they need to keep going- enjoying the good times and coping easier with the bad.

The Florence Nightingale Scholarship has enabled me to use the prominence and reputation of the Trusts to contact and work with people I wouldn’t usually and I have discovered some excellent champions and passionate advocates along the way. Don’t think that I don’t give the same level of enthusiasm and energy to all my patients- because I do. This has however given me the opportunity to try and give back some innovation and leadership to the frontline clinical champions in an area they truly understand in the same way as the Dragon’s Den has done with our fantastic school nurses.  We simply cannot give in or accept the status quo – the people we serve, the people who have given us their lives and experience for so many years- deserve this emphasis and commitment and I for one will continue to fight their corner.