I don't really feel like I'm living in a "foreign" country on a day to day basis. All the pomp and circumstance I had to go through to live up here (not to mention every time I cross the border) seems a little silly to me as I'm JUST in Canada. I feel like the only culture shock that I've really had to deal with up here is from small, homogeneous city to BIG, diverse city.
And then I go to the grocery store and I get a little bit of a reminder that I'm no longer in good ol' Oregon...
Seems a bit classier in French, don't it? lol
Everything in the grocery store is in both English and FRENCH over here... not going to find dual language Spanish stuff very easily up here... and my parents didn't think I'd ever use my French... well, by the time I'm done up here, I'll at least be able to order my favorite cereal! =)
So What's My Story?
After 3 years of being a poor social worker (the work I loved, the pay I didn't), I decided it was time to go back to school and get my Master's! After weighing my options (school far away from home, or school in a different country that is only an 8-hour drive from home) I decided to try my luck in British Columbia, Canada.
For a year I lived in Surrey, BC while attending Simon Fraser University in Burnaby, BC. However, as the final component of my work toward my Masters degree in Criminology I have moved back to the states to complete an internship at an Independent Living Program for youth leaving the foster care system.
Here is the story of my adventures as a graduate student in a "foreign" country as well as my current work back in the states.
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For a year I lived in Surrey, BC while attending Simon Fraser University in Burnaby, BC. However, as the final component of my work toward my Masters degree in Criminology I have moved back to the states to complete an internship at an Independent Living Program for youth leaving the foster care system.
Here is the story of my adventures as a graduate student in a "foreign" country as well as my current work back in the states.
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I thought about you this morning as I was enjoying my "Flacons de Mais."
ReplyDeleteIt DOES sound classier when you say it in French!
ReplyDelete@catester
ReplyDeletea "flacon is a flask, you should say "flOcons de maïs" thrust me, I live in Quebec (french part of Canada)