So, back in February, the asshole contacted me and asked me to file taxes. See, according to the Court, we had to file a joint return this year. Because the asshole asked for the whole return to pay for his credit card bill (the same credit card that he payed his lawyer with and took the bitch to dinner on), the Court decided that we would have to put the return in a trust held by my lawyer. From this money, my lawyer would get any court ordered payments.
Right now, the amount paid is $1000 out of our $4000 return.
So, I told him I would file the taxes. At least then I’d be sure to have a copy of them. The asshole sent me all of his tax paperwork in February and I sat on it.
For two and half months.
Why? Because he wanted to have the taxes filed so he could apply for a Pell Grant, furthering his college education while I couldn’t because my tuition money is tied up in the divorce.
I filed on 5 April.
I just sent him the tax return today.
And I sent it to him at his personal email address knowing full well that he does not have internet access at his house.
Yes, because sometimes the Bitter Bitch doesn’t just take over my blog. Sometimes she takes over my life.
It can be emminently satisfying when she does. 🙂