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Where to start....I'm now a director at a group home, have been at it for about two weeks after being a part-time group home worker for a few years. No training and I'm getting a house that has been run like shite for the past 5 years or so. Last night, I had to have a kid removed because he was breaking things, threatening staff and tried choking another kid who is twice his size. As of right now, we STILL haven't heard from his social worker about a plan to either bring him back or send him away and we have court tomorrow at 11 am...and the parents KEEP calling asking if we will take him back. I have a prelim plan, but I can't do anything without the damn social worker RETURNING MY FUCKING CALLS.
Then, another kid had a complete psycho moment at school saying that one of the staff was his dad, and his mom was coming to pick him up. And his mom isn't with us anymore.
And the poor staff had to deal with this kid calling him dad and hugging him and kissing him on the cheek as if he was the lost lost father he has never known. He also believes that one of the other residents killed themselves last night because he finally discovered he is the reincarnation of his aborted sibling. Needless to say, the resident he is referring to is watching in a bit of horror as he's being told he killed himself the night before.
We got him to the hospital and can't do anything BECAUSE HIS FUCKING SOCIAL WORKER HASN'T SIGNED ANY RELEASE FORMS. So he's back at the group home (which I've driven to three times today) and is on "suicide watch" not because we think he'll hurt himself but because we had no info that he might freak out like that. Our records from the country are 13 pages of a 16 page report talking about his drug use (mostly pot and some crack) AND we have no staff to cover the weekend. Day off? Fuck that, I have to be there twice tomorrow because of going to court with the one resident we bounced and one of the staff leaving two hours before the end of his shift whether we have coverage or not.
ON TOP OF THAT I only saw one of the five movies I rented, and I had to have them back tonight because I would not be able to get away from work to take them back before the place opened.
I love what I do, but I feel like I've been dropped into a hornet's next coated with honey.
Court is going to suck tomorrow.
Did I mention that the kid I have to go to court for has a father with some major political power in the county I live in?
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