The Monday news acted like a grist to my mill (or maybe a wind to my windmill, after all we're in Holland). Looking for a job (yeah... I'm still jobless and it makes me feel like the last lame duck) is focusing now only to a part time jobs or some temporary jobs, few hours a week. If I'm supposed to start studing the dutch language soon, than finding a normal job would be quite useless. Anyway the nice lady from the Inburgering suggested the same.
The fact that I do understand more and more in the weird language is amazing. I feel so proud of me when I think of the Monday meeting, when the whole conversation was in dutch and I had to ask for tarnslation in english only once. I prefered to ensure myself if I did understand the terms of the contract well before signing it. Even the test went quite well. At least that's what the lady said, when she was complementing me. I do realize that she probably say something like that to anyone who knows already some of the language, to keep them motivated, neverthless it worked. I felt very good after the meeting. It was worth the whole efford we did put into this together with Maurice:
The fact that I do understand more and more in the weird language is amazing. I feel so proud of me when I think of the Monday meeting, when the whole conversation was in dutch and I had to ask for tarnslation in english only once. I prefered to ensure myself if I did understand the terms of the contract well before signing it. Even the test went quite well. At least that's what the lady said, when she was complementing me. I do realize that she probably say something like that to anyone who knows already some of the language, to keep them motivated, neverthless it worked. I felt very good after the meeting. It was worth the whole efford we did put into this together with Maurice:
- visit at the information of Inburgering just after I came to Holland
- getting the permanent residence permit from the IND
- copie of all formal documents and diplomas handed immidiately
- motivation letter (!!!) explaining our situation and my longing to become an intergrated part of the dutch society
- another visits and many calls to find out about the decision and postponing my appointment (by the way, I felt like a pain in the ass, which might be confirmed with the fact, that when Maurice called them after the Christmas, just after a short introduction they already knew it's about me)
- big wide smile and imploring eyes everytime I had any personal contact with someone from the the Inburgering
Cross your fingers for my improvments (or the other language mistakes, so I could share it with you).
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