Almost two years later and the board of ed sends Parker another debt notice.
Yep… she’s still not coming back to pay her student loans, I promise you. Hell, we probably couldn’t pay them if she was alive.
Yep. I’ll send yet another copy of the death certificate.
People wonder why we don’t get over our ghost spouse?
Why we move forward but we never get over being a widow?
Cause we have to remember their SSN and find the death certificate to call and punch in those numbers and read out thier names and then make jokes to try and feel better about the whole fucking situation while remembering that those last two loans were for the classes she was barely in for a week before she died.
I’m so happy with my life now but grief is a damn bitch and she’s still not coming back to pay those fucking loans.
At least I didn’t cuss out this poor employee over it. I guess I’ve healed quite a bit since the last time.