3-30-22
I can’t believe you like money too!
I was doing my end of the year serf taxes and determined that I don't really like money. I never have. Just trying to figure out how to manipulate money to fit tax codes for rebates, credits, etc., just gives me a headache. I hate everything about it.
With no money, there would be no taxes. Good. With no money there would be no banks, bank accounts, credit cards, taxable, non-taxable distributions, contributions, IRAs, pensions, credits, etc. Sounds like heaven to me. I hate doing my monthly bills, transferring money, balancing my checkbook, closing and opening bank accounts and credit cards, paying outrageous interest rates, and onward and onward with all that money boredom.
Ok, ok, without money you can't live. I get that, but I don't have to make money my God. I don't have to think about it 24/7/365 and when I have to encounter it in my daily life, I don't have to LIKE it. I've gotten to the point where I don't really care about my serf taxes. I do the bare minimum and if the IRS has a problem with it, let them figure out what I owe them. They like money.
That's probably why I have been money poor my whole life. I have just enough money to live without starving to death or dying from exposure to the elements. Nothing above or beyond that moneywise. That's what God has always intended for me. He knows my dislike for money and if I was rich or super-rich I would be miserable from the thought of all the money I would have to manage. I can't imagine having to think about and deal with every little aspect of money every day. Why just the half hour I spent this morning doing my online serf taxes has given me a massive headache and screwed up the rest of my day.
Ick.
Just writing about money now is depressing me too. Time to do something fun and productive that doesn't involve money.
Toodles.