The aggravating task of filing taxes had me ready to smash my laptop into pieces of the cheap flooring in my rental duplex. Why is this so Damn difficult!
“Did you file as separated last year m’am” the annoying voice on the other end of the phone asked so quietly I felt I was squinting my ears just to hear what he was saying.
“Yes. We were separated. So we filed separate and then he died. We weren’t divorced.” I wanted to add that he left because of mental illness and that I still loved him as though we were married, still together and I wanted him to come home again. I’m sure the guy from the CRA wouldn’t give two shits about my complicated situation.
“Then you file separated M’am” he said matter of fact. Not so complicated.
“Ok. Thanks. So I will file separated and I’m good to…
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