That's hard, huh?Thats a good place to start. I had to start with several monthly service bills that were in her name.

Oh, and speaking of going out to the DMV....
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:laugh: Thanks for that! :laugh:
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That's hard, huh?Thats a good place to start. I had to start with several monthly service bills that were in her name.

Oh, and speaking of going out to the DMV....
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That's hard, huh?
:laugh: Thanks for that! :laugh:
I know, it's a whole different experience. I believe I've posted [earlier in this thread] that every attempt I made at making some necessary phone call ended the same way--with me sobbing uncontrollably. But every single person I dealt with was kind and gentle, and I appreciated that a lot.Yes it was. It was one thing to see her name actively on mail, and was another thing making contact.
That is nice.Some expenses she owed got wiped clean after providing a copy of the death certificate....it was hard realizig she was just a certificate in the eye of a company, but it was nice that some chose to waiver her bills.

Maybe my hysterical sobbing was enough proof!I know, it's a whole different experience. I believe I've posted [earlier in this thread] that every attempt I made at making some necessary phone call ended the same way--with me sobbing uncontrollably. But every single person I dealt with was kind and gentle, and I appreciated that a lot.
That is nice.
You know what's weird? Our estate attorney--based on his knowledge of Mom's accounts and everything--said I should order 10 copies of her death certificate. So I did, at $16 each. You know how many I've needed? THREE. And I've taken care of pretty much everything, so I don't see the others ever being used. I'd contact a company, like Discover Card, tell them my name, that I'm the account holder's daughter, she died on March 11, blah blah blah, and the account should be closed. I'd ask if they needed a death certificate and they'd say no.Maybe my hysterical sobbing was enough proof!
I LOVE "I Love Lucy" so that's a great analogy!I couldnt help but get a giggle out of that last sentence! It reminded me of some of those "I Love Lucy" episodes - not laughing at 'you' but just the way you said that.

Thanks. Yeah, I've been very careful about stuff like that. I had online access for Mom's accounts, so I've followed up to make sure things are correct.Its good that they took your word over the certficate. Keep checking the mail and if you had online access to the card account check to make sure they actually did close it instead of months or a yr later some employee forgot to proccess it and late fees accumulated. I am not surehow that works these days.
But starting on Easter I had this "I wonder why Mom hasn't called yet" feeling. And each day since then I have similar thoughts, i.e., that she's going to call. Weird.
I LOVE "I Love Lucy" so that's a great analogy!
Thanks. Yeah, I've been very careful about stuff like that. I had online access for Mom's accounts, so I've followed up to make sure things are correct.
Something new that started happening on Easter Sunday is this feeling I get of expecting Mom to call. Before I moved back here, we'd talk on the phone very often, usually daily, and always on holidays. Obviously, it's been nearly 7 years since we did that...since I moved back here in 2006.But starting on Easter I had this "I wonder why Mom hasn't called yet" feeling. And each day since then I have similar thoughts, i.e., that she's going to call. Weird.
Also, I've been having extremely vivid, realistic dreams--the kind that are so real you wake up thinking it really happened. In them, she's alive. The most recent one: I walked into her room, and she was back. The hospital bed was there, she was in it, she was alert, awake, talking, everything. Then I was calling hospice and asking, "when she dies this time, what do I do?" Like it was a mistake the first time, or somehow people can be dead and cremated and then alive again.![]()
