The following day, I found myself in the lawyer’s office, a small, cluttered space that smelled faintly of old leather and dust. I was there to review the power of attorney documents. The receptionist, a middle-aged woman with kind eyes, led me to a conference room where I met with Mr. Jenkins, an attorney specializing in elder law.
« Thank you for seeing me on such short notice, » I said as we shook hands.
« Of course, » he replied, gesturing for me to sit. « How can I help you today? »
I explained my concerns, showing him the bank statement and the name of the relative now involved in my parent’s financial affairs. He listened attentively, nodding as he took notes.
« It’s not uncommon for family members to be added as co-agents, » he said, his tone neutral. « But it’s crucial to ensure that all parties are acting in the best interest of your parent. »
« That’s what worries me, » I admitted, my voice barely above a whisper. « I wasn’t informed about any of this, and I barely know this relative. »
He nodded, flipping through a thick binder of legal documents. « Let’s see what the paperwork says, » he suggested, pulling out a copy of the power of attorney agreement.
As he read through the document, I studied his expression, searching for any sign of concern or reassurance. But his face remained impassive, professional, only occasionally nodding or scribbling a note.
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