Background:
My Dad died at the beginning of March after a shortish battle with stomach cancer. Being the supreme organiser he was, everything was just so and I know this because I spent the following week with mum sorting everything out and it was made v v easy, god bless him.
Anyhoos, the Will was made out as Mum being the sole beneficiary, nothing else to anybody, just her. Nobody except the Life Insurance company were interested in it going through Probate, she changed the bank account over and other bits of faff no probs.
The letter came from the Life Insurance company on April 7th, one whole month after Dad died. The Probate Office have taken until yesterday to interview her to prove her identity, and get the paperwork out to her to send off to the Insurance people. Two months. They lost her file, took 3 weeks to get an appointment together, then she had to phone every day to chase them for the paperwork.
Finally it arrived in the post yesterday, but along with a letter from the Insurance co. saying they now want mum's passport as further pictorial proof of identity. This farce has finally reduced the poor woman to tears.
- The Probate Office, far from assisting bereaved people seem to have gone out of their way to make it as difficult as possible.
- What is the point of having gone through the rigmarole of Probate, i.e. establishing mum is who she says she is and is thus entitled to the money Dad has spent his life putting away for such an eventuality, if the Insurance co. want her passport (or driving licence) too? What if she'd wanted to get away from it all for a few days on the continent?
- Luckily, although by no means wealthy, she did have some funds to tide her over which is just as well. I weep when I think of what might have happened if she was destitute without children or Dad's brother to help out.
- Surely the one thing that Life Insurance companies do a lot is deal with the deaths of their clients. How can it take a month to send all the peperwork out??
She has been so strong throughout this and I am in total awe of her, but I can't help feeling that she either has been treated really shabbily, or the whole system of Probate and Life Insurance stinks to high heaven. These are grieving people at their lowest ebb - why should it be so difficult for a sole beneficiary to receive the money to which she is entitled??
I want to beat seven shades of shit write to someone now, but I feel I should wait till after it is all sorted out . But my blood pressure is up and I want to deal with this now. AIBU??