This morning when my husband kissed me goodbye, I had just finished reading “The Southern Man’s” weekly newsletter. I told him he must please try to find a job in NZ.
He laughed at me and said it’s going to be me who has to find the job since I’ve got the degree (technically, still working on it through Unisa).
I’m not so sure it’s that easy anymore!
The last few weeks letters have been quite depressing! But none more so than this week’s. He talks about his highly skilled client, who is in NZ, who literally holds people’s lives in his hands so specialized his job is, he has the correct age, close family living in NZ… and still immigration told him that NZ people should be able to be trained for this job. (The client eventually did get his PR, but it looks like it was a massive struggle!)
So… how much more will we struggle that is still in SA, never even been to NZ for holiday, no close relatives (my husband’s cousin lives in Auckland… not sure it’s exactly close family), do not have a job offer and not in specialized employment.
I’m studying towards an Accounting degree, but honestly, not sure if I’m going to become a CA, CIA or CMA. Would a National Diploma level 6 be enough? I will continue with my studies towards a level 7 honours degree, but honestly, I’ve got a clock ticking in my brain! I’d rather get there sooner than later and continue onwards from there. Plus, I’m not sure I’m clever enough to beat those young ones in NZ with their MBA’s etc. There isn’t exactly a way to prove that I can do the job better than the next kiwi…
My husband on the other hand, he has a specialized job. He is the branch manager for a removals company and oversees the relocation of Fine Arts. He works with galleries, art collectors and imports and exports art works. He does not have a degree or formal qualification, and even though I’ve nagged him, he doesn’t feel the need to study. He’s more the hands on type of guy. But how would that translate on our points…
I was so proud of myself when I finished my exams in November, holding on to this dream that we will one day make it! It is really tough studying and working, but all those late nights I kept telling myself it is for our own future!
The other thing is, we were planning a trip to Thailand in August next year, but I thought we should rather go to NZ to see what it’s like. But man, my realistic husband had to put it into perspective for me - it’s really expensive and my surname was unfortunately not Oppenheimer and I didn't get married to one, so wouldn’t be able to do that trip, and then come back, pack up and go again on the odd chance that we do find employment on our trip.
I just didn’t bargain on the reality that slapped me in the face! I want to continue on my dream cloud of happy endings!
Please someone out there, give me some hope!