On Being a Freelancer: Couldn't Have Done It Alone
"Let us be grateful to people who make us happy, they are the charming gardeners who make our souls blossom." Marcel Proust My First 3 Months in the Netherlands I wish I had started writing a journal back in those days. I have a terrible memory, you see. From what I remember, I was excelling at being a housewife, studying Dutch every day, and enjoying my new social life. On the other hand, my sweetheart and I were figuring out how to be with one another, and I too was unrestful figuring out what who would I become. Month #4 I got my first job as a postbezorger, and that was quite a ride as you know... (If you don't, read " Finding a Job in the Netherlands: PostNL and I .") Month #5 At the taalcafe, I was asked if I had been a teacher. When I said yes , this beautiful Russian lady expressed she would love having a teacher like me. This took me completely by surprise! Some days later, I contacted a language school in Eindhov...