possumswerver
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Yeah, the title says it. Lost my mom a few months ago after a long, turbulent battle with dementia. Her death was at the 13-month mark of me being an RCA. I've been pretty good at it, so I'm told.
Now though... a few pieces of misdelivered mail. Definitely some misdelivered packages... I think I'm reading the address right, and I'm just so convinced, because I'm trying to watch myself and remember what I see in the office better, specifically *because* I'm messing up... and I still do it. Straight up lost a few SPRs. Like... I simply cannot account for them. I feel like the same thing has been happening with letters. Like, handling one, knowing I have it, then not finding it when I get to the address. Sometimes that's in my head (like, something I'm misremembering from yesterday), but sometimes its definitely 100% real.
Today there's a customer in causing a hubub about a credit card they didn't get. Came and talked to me on the route, then went to her RMPO, then our managing office. The envelope came in raw, the clerk remembers it, I *think* I remember casing it.
It's not in the case. It's not in my car. The neighbors, if they are to be trusted (they know each other), don't have it. I'm just trying to play it cool, though I might take apart my dash tonight to see if anything has been slipping in there. If that doesn't help, maybe casing my DPS again like a trainee/oldhead?
I feel like I'm going crazy.
I'll take advice, condolences, reassurances that the postal inspector isn't gonna come for me, whatever. But this has to stop...
UPDATE: I was having a wee lil mental breakdown... today's things were all sleepers
Now though... a few pieces of misdelivered mail. Definitely some misdelivered packages... I think I'm reading the address right, and I'm just so convinced, because I'm trying to watch myself and remember what I see in the office better, specifically *because* I'm messing up... and I still do it. Straight up lost a few SPRs. Like... I simply cannot account for them. I feel like the same thing has been happening with letters. Like, handling one, knowing I have it, then not finding it when I get to the address. Sometimes that's in my head (like, something I'm misremembering from yesterday), but sometimes its definitely 100% real.
Today there's a customer in causing a hubub about a credit card they didn't get. Came and talked to me on the route, then went to her RMPO, then our managing office. The envelope came in raw, the clerk remembers it, I *think* I remember casing it.
It's not in the case. It's not in my car. The neighbors, if they are to be trusted (they know each other), don't have it. I'm just trying to play it cool, though I might take apart my dash tonight to see if anything has been slipping in there. If that doesn't help, maybe casing my DPS again like a trainee/oldhead?
I feel like I'm going crazy.
I'll take advice, condolences, reassurances that the postal inspector isn't gonna come for me, whatever. But this has to stop...
UPDATE: I was having a wee lil mental breakdown... today's things were all sleepers
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