10/08/2026
Every March, Zach spent a Saturday on his taxes while his boys watched Cartoon Network without him.
He's a middle school principal, mid-forties. Divorced three years. He shares custody of two boys, 9 and 11, with his ex-wife. She has them most of the time. When they're with him, he still gave up a full Saturday to his return.
Zach's methodical. He'd Google the rules on shared custody deductions, figure out exactly what applied to his situation, and get it right every year. No mistakes. No IRS letters.
He just finally decided it wasn't worth it anymore.
Not because he couldn't do it. Because he didn't want to spend one more Saturday doing it instead of playing disc golf with his kids at the park.
This year, he hired me instead. He spent that Saturday with his boys playing disc golf.