Despite the gloom and rain of November in Vancouver, a time when Canada sees its highest number of deaths, I am once again feeling my optimism rise as my birthday (mid-December) approaches. It can feel sad in November when we remember the dead, and some of my relatives, friends and colleagues including my parents have passed during November. Nevertheless, my energy is on the rise.
As I said at the start of this blog, while I was introducing my blog project called "A Year of Living Positively" in December, 2013, the year's end is a natural time for reflection and planning. I am already getting excited about the prospects of my 62nd year in this world.
Good things continue to happen for me in my universe this year. After returning from a decade of teaching in January, I have carried through with my plan of resettlement. I have been transitioning well from life abroad to a resettled Canadian in British Columbia. Lately, I finally secured more regular work in teaching English.
My new work schedule entails 24 hours of work with 10 hours of class time. It is in a new English Academic Preparation program with prospective university students from China. It is just getting under way, so there is only one other teacher for the handful of students we have so far.
I still hang on to one shift at the children's after school academy. That gives me at least 27 hours of paid work a week. What do you know! It is a livable income (though barely).
Actually, it seems the academy was surprised when I notified them I would only be available for the one shift. I was working only two shifts, though, so I don't know what they were thinking. They suddenly realised what an asset I am to their operation, so they offered me a guarantee of 4 shifts weekly and begged me not to reduce my time with them. Four shifts there would be between 12 and 16 hours a week, far below a livable income. In fact, I resent this offer after having endured the hardship of working only 2 shifts a week as my sole employment for the past two months, although it turns out they could have had me working more hours. They knew it was my only job for that period! I do not want to show my discontent, though, because this job would be a life-line should the new gig not work out.
We, my co-worker and I at the EAP program, were giving things a try before the offer came through. I got a mere text message confirming the offer after attending a meeting last Monday. The boss said there would be a contract with temporary conditions spelled out for a three-month period and he said he was consulting a lawyer about details, but I have not seen any contract. I am a little leary if nothing is in writing. I know they'll start paying us by around the end of November, but would prefer a probationary three-month deal. In his message, the boss stated the starting pay rate I agreed to, but said a review and salary adjustment would happen after a year. Hmmm I took a cut in the hourly rate I am used to because it is a new business, and because I thought I was being hired for a trial period.
I am still grateful because I am paid for a lot of non-teaching time, including the lunch break, for now. I also know the advantages of being the first hired--more potential for a leadership role down the road. The manager is interviewing a lot of prospective students, but we don't know how many will sign up. On the other hand, this easy schedule could change drastically soon, before we have established a bank of materials and lesson plans. We are creating materials and developing a process at this stage. That is another thing: it is an interesting time to enter a job. I enjoy working downtown in a more professional role, to boot. The favourable conditions outweigh the less favourable.
With employment stabilizing, I can get into more socializing. My life has been pretty constrained with a net income of about $600 a month for the past 8 weeks, a period in which I had to dip into my savings a little to cover the bills. I finally have a hair appointment and a couple of dinners scheduled. In truth, I went to a couple of bars recently to celebrate and let myself feel some relief at having a decent offer. I drank whisky! (only a few ounces)