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The fork in the road

yes it has been said, WE learn our most through our Obstacles. Well shit. I thought I was prepared;;;;;;;? Now the jobs are falling from the sky but there are Big huge catches included in them, Some people have been refering to the catches as benifits but in reality there are very little benifits that are tailored specific enough for me to call them benifits. If this is not confusing enough for you just wait til the next few sentences
. jeepers I am fried up here. acculturation. I learned about it ; i studied it and i lived it and presently live it. But ;;;;; that does me no good when seeking a job outside the parameters of such acculturation.
I have already implemented the plan to live and work in Belgium. I have already registered with the authorities of Belgium to make sure that I am obliged to follow protocol and the system/ Now the fork is technically a wrench and we call it a Monkey Wrench.
I have now been Offered 2 Jobs With the Military installations in Belgium but I am realizing they are not for me== I have to get work with out the employment in that sector. It is really nothing for me. It is a hard thing to turn down, but my desperation and aptitude are not at the bottom. I will find Belgian work and I can teach and I can do secretarial, administrative, college campus, garden; dog walker. etc etc.
So I am still with out work, but better for trying the options.
Groetjes meli

Comments

Anonymous said…
What is Acculturation. Never heard of this. A Belgium job will come along. Where did you find this big word? Love Crumpet
Peggy said…
You go girl! You know what they say, do what you love, the money will follow!

Peggy

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