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but I was at her house tonight while the nurse was there, and she found this bill and asked me about it. I did, what I now call “CYA’d myself,” and notified the rest of the family. Sometimes I can’t help but think that life would be less stressful without a conscience or compassion.
Was there a better way I could have communicated what I was trying to get across or is my SIL being her typical argumentative self and not really providing a solution?
@see_the_sus it's one of those telekinetic bills that the payer is supposed to automatically know about. Kinda like the schedule change for a job at work that everyone is magically supposed to know we have bumped up to today. But that no-one knew about except the one person who took the day off.
The problem is that even though bills are still going to my mom’s home, she forgets about them and/or doesn’t remember what they’re for. Hell, she once got a prescription from the VA, via mail, and had no idea what it was for. I spent an hour calling 3 different VA clinics to finally find out what it was for. I, unfortunately, hadn’t been at the dr appt when this new med was discussed.