My husband died suddenly last month- its been a horrible time but I am a very practical, task oriented person and I took refuge in organising all the things that need organising around death as a way to keep productive. All of this was going relatively straightforwardly until I had to try and change our family broadband and mobile phone contracts from his name to mines- and that's been horrendous.
Firstly I tried to do this online but the guidance there was just baffling- so I took myself and my YA son to the high street store where I thought I might benefit from talking to a human being.
As soon as I explained the situation we were swarmed around by about six over eager assistants. I was told that instead of just transferring I would need to start a new contract for the phone, which meant a new sim for my son's phone. I had to sign a bit of paper cancelling my husband's contract meaning I've lost all the data on his phone.
Then the broadband - again told I could not just transfer but that I needed to get a new wi-fi box installed, and that I'd have to do this myself (but that it was really easy). Various bits of paper shoved in front of me and I was told to sign a new contract or I would lose my signal by the time I got home. Various things were said that I would get some emails and advice through the post, but that I could ignore some of it though I would need to read and sign some others. I was also instructed to leave positive online reviews for all the staff who dealt with us.
When we did get home, totally bamboozled, as it turned out our signal has become extremely shaky, cutting out for a few minutes at a time. So I phoned customer services and once I'd explained that no I didn't Ķnow the 6,7 and 8th letters of my husband's password, I finally spoke to someone who advised that this would continue to be the case until the new wifi server was installed (it hadn't arrived yet).
They at least offered the services of an engineer to come out and install the new server properly. Hopefully once that's done things will settle down.
However I've got no clear idea how much I'll be paying or when. I'm not an idiot- maybe I'm not functioning at my full capacity at the moment but this has defeated me. The entire process seems designed to obfuscate and be as confusing as possible.