Last week
my mother’s telephone line suddenly went dead. “OK”, you may say, “These things
happen”.
However, in
this case the situation was somewhat more worrying, as my mother has dementia
and relies on the phone to ring me to ask the simplest of questions. How does
she operate her TV? Has her electric bill been paid and should she worry about
being cut off? What day of the week is it and is there anything that she should
be doing? I also need to be able to check in on her.
The phone
provider concerned is Virgin Media, so once I was aware of the problem, I
proceeded to try and contact them. This proved to be a far from easy task. Two
different telephone number provided on her bill only gave automatic responses.
An appointment slot could be allocated via this system, but I needed to
negotiate with a ‘real person’ to make them aware of my mother’s condition and
the way we would therefore have to approach the situation.
In
frustration, I started down the email route. Some hours after the first email,
I receive an automated reply, once again giving a time slot that did not allow
for special instructions. Somewhat exasperated I sent a reply back to the email
address from which the appointment was sent. This obviously went to a different
department, because within a reasonable time frame I received a telephone call.
The adviser
who phoned was polite and apologetic and actually very helpful. He realised
this was not a ‘normal’ situation and offered repair within a few hours of the
call. However, it had taken so long to get to this stage, that my mother would
have been in bed, so we arranged for repair the following morning – astonishing
in itself as this was Sunday!
My next
concern was as the allocated time slots span four hours, would I have to go and
twiddle my thumbs for all that time? But no, it was arranged that the engineer
would call me when he was ready to go to my mother’s so that I would meet him
there. OK that was the theory.
Sunday
morning dawned, and lo and behold theory became practice! A friendly engineer
rang giving me a full hour’s notice of his visit. We met as arranged and the
fault was promptly fixed (apparently her line was damaged when the council cut
her grass, but that’s another story).
In the
early stages of attempting to contact Virgin my opinion of them had been very
low, such was my frustration. But once I had broken through the system and
could interact with human beings, they suddenly became much more helpful and
efficient and we received good service.
What’s
more, we are now to be issued with a form, that once signed by her doctor, will
put my mother on a fast-track system, which means in future her phone line
will always be repaired within four hours of reporting the fault.
So thank
you Virgin for rising to the situation!
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