04/19/2017
Every year during tax season, I have at least 50 people ask me if I’m surviving. Well, obviously, I am or I wouldn’t be meeting with them or talking with them on the phone or responding to an email. While that question becomes somewhat irritating after the 49th time I’ve been asked it, I get the sense that those who ask it have developed a feel for what that period of time is like for me and the people in my office and in this profession. In a unique way, all of my folks go into survival mode. For three and a half months, and for six weeks in particular, our minds, bodies and psyche are subjected to a test of endurance that only those who have lived the experience can understand.
We place our personal lives on hold, suspend our relationships with spouses, children, pets, friends and family, and often neglect care of our personal health. It’s just what you do to get the job done. This is not a career for the faint of heart. I’m certainly not complaining. These are the facts.
And so, another one bites the dust. For me, this was Tax Season ###III. When one starts equating their career with Roman Numerals, that can only mean one thing---I’m ancient.
This year was a tough one, but I’ve had far worse. Many things happened this tax season that no one could have foreseen----perhaps, the greatest sadness was the loss for the entire season of one of our best tax professionals, and quite frankly, one of the most fun people in the world to be around. She began her battle against cancer in January and completes her last round of chemotherapy this week before undergoing surgery. Her absence was felt in so many ways and we all kept her in our thoughts constantly. Emily came to visit us every few weeks and actually lifted our spirits with her positive attitude and her constant smile. We certainly hope that she will be back with us next year because she is such an integral part of our team.
Two of our veterans stepped back in from retirement or semi-retirement to help fill in the gap. I don’t know how I can say thank you enough to Cathy Hill and Teresa Howerton. Your willingness to help at a time when it was so greatly needed, is so very appreciated by every one of us.
During this tax season, our office family expanded twofold! Adrienne Duncan became the proud mom of Corbin Duncan Place. He is the cutest baby boy in the world. But he’s in a contest with Renee’s Davis’s new grandson, Alistair.
Monday night I left the office at close to 11:00 with Susie Stamey and Renee Davis still literally burning the midnight oil. I got home and worked until about 12:30, set my alarm for 5:00 and headed to the bedroom to collapse. At about 1:30 I heard a text notification come in. Susie was still at the office. The loyalty and determination of this band of warriors is unparalleled.
Margaret Duncan and Adrienne Duncan probably had their toughest year ever and they didn’t miss a beat. They are on the front line and deal with clients who can sometimes become irritable when tax is owed or if they don’t think we are moving quickly enough. I don’t know how to say this, but the amount of work that we do is staggering and the detail that is required for every return requires absolute concentration. This year IRS decided to turn our lives upside-down by making all partnerships due a month earlier and letting C corporations file a month later. It was confusing for clients and it was a bear for us because we do so many partnerships and S corporations.
The folks at Hines and Company were up for the task. Thank you, Louanne Bennett, Susie Stamey, Jennifer Garren, Andrea Uselton, Renee Davis, Jeff Gowin, Rena Beeler, Cathy Hill, Kate Watson, Margaret Duncan, Adrienne Duncan, Kara Johnson, Logan Hubbs, Caroline Beeler, Claire Hawthorne and Jamie Spencer. And thank you to my magnificent partners, Janna Hubbs and Sharon Johnson. And I cannot fail to mention our office mascots---Kooper, Duff, and little yellow kitty cat. They reminded us that life is not allow about work!
This may sound like an academy awards acceptance speech, but it is more like reaching the end of an epic journey with a band of marathon travelers who have shared struggles and triumphs and are ecstatic to reach the finish line.
And thank you to all of the clients who wished us well, sent us messages of encouragement, brought us food, or basically just appreciated what we tried hard to accomplish for them. You are the ones who inspire us to give our best. Thank you.