All three places I had applied to on Friday had responded – two
were positive, one is not hiring currently yet was very regretful. This is the
Swiss way – punctual and respectfully heartfelt. I responded immediately and answered
questions they had. Daumen drücken.
Gym this morning after I dropped the kids off, instead of
getting up early and doing yoga. Once
home, I started looking into school for the kids. I am concerned. Clearly international schools are not possible
– I think the least expensive was approximately 24K Swiss francs a year. Swiss schools are set up differently than
here: Kids attend a primary school until
about 6th grade, then attend certain school/areas. I’m not sure how to get them high school
education if it isn’t available in the same way. I called Kim, a friend who works at Union
Mine, left a message. She phoned back
and told me she knows of a mother whose child went abroad for a year and she
will give her my mother. Still, Doubt
was entering my mind.
Then Judy called – my speech therapist from my car accident
in 1988 – and she told me what an incredible adventure we were going to be
having…Universe showing me to keep on moving, keep on trying.
Picked up the kids then headed to my client. They are finished for now, which is wise to realize. The door is always open if they wish to
return.
Off to Zumba – with contacts this time. It made it a lot easier, even standing in the
back (where I’d been sent by the instructor, my co-worker). I do not think much is changing with my
body. I am too attached to food and
there is nothing to distract me.
Picture: Today's Wicked Tree
