My, how time flies when you’re having fun (or are just very busy)

I see it’s almost a year since I wrote anything here. Whoops. I’m now two weeks away from graduating from my Women’s Studies program and I can hardly believe it. How can it possibly be two years since I started the course?

Luckily I don’t have to leave the US yet because I’ve been accepted to do another two year Master’s degree, in American Studies. The course offerings sound very interesting, but I’m wondering what it will be like studying in a discipline that is *not* feminist. I might find myself biting my tongue a lot. It’s a bit daunting to think about starting all over again with new fellow students (who will most likely all be young enough to be my children) and new professors. I hope that during the last two years I’ve learnt to be a better student; my biggest failing seems to be in true critical thinking. I’m good at being critical when I disagree with a writer, but if I think what they’re saying makes perfect sense then it’s very hard for me to read with a critical eye.

Since I don’t have to leave within 60 days of graduating, I will have another whole summer to see something more of the US. We’re hoping to do a short road trip from San Francisco to Seattle later in the summer, because northern California, Washington State and Oregon are definitely on my “must see” list. I’d love to go back to New York city as well as perhaps see more of the Blue Ridge mountains. I’m dreaming… I don’t know how much of this will happen. There are also lots of places of interest right here in the DC area that I haven’t seen yet, some of which are on my list for this summer.

Possibilities

On S’s visa label (in her passport) it says that she has until April 2016 to settle in Australia, as long as she makes her initial entry by 28th April 2012. We were under the impression that she had five years from the time the temporary part of the visa was granted back in January 2009, so we were thinking that it would be expedient to move to Australia as soon as I finish my current degree next year. However, with two extra years at our disposal, it occurs to us that it would be possible for me to either move on to a PhD or enrol for a second Master’s. I’m regretting how fast the time is passing and I’d love to be able to stay here longer, while S is regretting being forced to resign/retire from a job she mostly loves when she is really not ready to stop working. She plans to try to get work in Australia but there’s no guarantee that she’ll be successful. Therefore it would suit both of us very well if I could stay another two years, but I can’t help thinking it might make the immigration people suspicious and there are no guarantees that I will get accepted into another program, though it’s probably unlikely that I would be rejected. We’ve got five to six months to think about this possible change in plans before I need to start an application to another program. I’m thinking that it would be very interesting to do American Studies or Sociology (still at GWU).

Surprise!

Well, today was surprising. First, I learnt that my daughter (who has been living in London for seven years) is thinking of moving to the San Diego area (possibly on a student visa at first) to be with a man she met in London a few months ago. She’d already spoken to me about this a little while ago, but now it’s getting more serious. She’s planning to apply to do a Masters in nutrition. Second, I learnt that he is almost my age, while she is only half my age. However, from her description, they sound perfect for each other. Third, I learnt that she will be in Chicago for five days next week to attend his daughter’s graduation from law school. Fourth, I booked a ticket to Chicago to spend a couple of days with her and meet him. It’s all a bit much to process, really.

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I’ve finished with studies for the semester so you might see me posting here a bit more often than I have for the past nine months or so.

The Saga is Over

I am finally in possession of a Maryland driver’s licence, after a 3 month wait for an appointment for the practical test, followed by a very tame and uneventful test on the day. Now I can go wild and drive myself to Safeway if I need to. Oh, the excitement!

The long saga of trying to get a Maryland driver’s licence

On 8th August I wrote about needing to get a Maryland driver’s licence. Four months later, I still have not succeeded in attaining that goal, in spite of three trips to the MVA. I’ve got a letter from the Social Security Dept. saying I’m not eligible for a Social Security number. I’ve got a certificate from a drug and alcohol education place saying I did a 3 hour drug and alcohol awareness program. (That was a rip off – I read through a booklet twice and successfully completed a multiple choice quiz, all of which took a total of about an hour.) I’ve been to the MVA three times; the first two times I was told that I didn’t have the right evidence that I’m a resident here. The third time, today, I successfully proved that I live here, but I’m ashamed to say that, after holding an Australian driver’s licence since 1967, I failed the written test. Two of the questions I got wrong were about hand signals. When was the last time you saw anybody using hand signals? Even though I have never used them, I might have had more chance to get the answers right if I’d mentally visualised using them while sitting on the left hand side of the car rather than on the right. Mental brain freeze took me right back to Australia on that one, I’m afraid. Anyway, I’ve spent all afternoon reading the road rules book and I will be back at the MVA tomorrow to do the test again. Luckily they don’t charge you to do the written test.

Happy Thanksgiving!

I haven’t been around much since I started classes at the beginning of September, but now with only a couple of weeks to go until the end of semester I’m feeling quite relaxed and able to take some time off here and there. Today is the first day since the start of September that I’ve done no work at all though. We are preparing roasted vegetables and apple crisp to take to dinner later this afternoon; dinner will be with a small group of friends who have no “real” family in the area, but we’re each other’s family at times like this.

This is only my second ever Thanksgiving; the first was when I was here in 2005. I am very thankful to be here, to be with my lovely partner and as a bonus, to be able to be a student again, as well as for the fact that we’ve got friends to share today with.

“Contact Me” page

Thanks to Eviltwit I was able to successfully add a “Contact Me” tab at the top of my blog. I do appreciate the people who are taking the time to figure things out here at WordPress for those of us who are too busy to work it out for ourselves.

On the verge of enjoying myself

Now that I’m in my fourth week of classes, I’m finally beginning to enjoy being a student again. When I did my BA (in the 1990s) I absolutely loved being a student and the feeling that my mind was expanding in all directions, so I was looking forward to recreating that experience again. When I started classes and was overwhelmed with reading,  terms that I struggled to understand, and the knowledge that if I fail to maintain a B average, I lose my student visa, I felt completely out of my depth and was sure I would never succeed in this venture of getting a Master’s. Now I’ve got into a routine, have received some feedback (a B and an A for some written work), and am getting to know some of the other students, I feel much more confident. I’m still tired, but not panicking, and I look forward to my classes each week.

Now I’m a student (again)…

And I’m feeling overwhelmed. I sincerely hope I’ll start to feel better once I’m a week or two into the course and start to work out a good study schedule. Right now I just feel overloaded with work, don’t see how I’m going to have time to get through everything, and don’t even feel like I understand most of the subject matter. Argh!

Back in the USA

I arrived here in the DC area last Wednesday afternoon; it was a bit of a shock to be plunged into about 35C 96F) heat after having left winter in Perth (days around 18C (68F) and having spent fiive days in London (with my daughter who lives there) where it was only about 23C (about 74F). Luckily we had a couple of cooler days over the weekend but it will be back to the high temperatures this week. Roll on autumn! In spite of the heat, it's just great to be here knowing that I don't have to leave for two years. I've got three weeks until I start classes, so I will be mostly enjoying my freedom until things get busy with studying. One thing I do have to do is practice driving on the opposite side of the road ready to get a Maryland driver's licence. I'm pretty good on the driving except for parallel parking; although I'm ok with that in Australia, it's a whole different matter when you're on the opposite side of the car as well as on the opposite side of the road.

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photoquest. Photo Quest # 99 – Show me some Bokeh

Two views of the same plant, getting progressively closer:

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QotD: If you could travel anywhere in the world, where would you go? Why?

If you could travel anywhere in the world, where would you go? Why?

Next Thursday I am leaving for the US, travelling via London where I will spend five days with my eldest daughter who lives there. I will be in the US for two years as a student, so if anybody is wondering where I am right now, I'm busy packing up my life here ready to move everything into storage early next week.

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QotD: Endings

Do you think it's true that "All good things must come to an end?"

Well, obviously, yes, because nobody lives forever. So even if your particular "good thing" lasts as long as your lifetime, it will end when you do.

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QotD: Summer Songs

What's the best summer song of all time?

A song from my far distant youth:

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A new adventure is about to begin

This week I was granted a student visa for the US. I am going to do a Master's Degree in Women's Studies at George Washington University, starting at the end of August. For the next few weeks I will be busy sorting, packing, and storing my household contents and saying a temporary goodbye to my family and friends.

I'm really excited about getting started on this course of study, but there's also a more emotional reason why I'm excited.

Way back in 2002 I met somebody online. We corresponded by email for several months, progressed to instant messaging sometimes (in addition to emailing), became a couple late in 2002, and met for the first time when I travelled to the US for six weeks late in 2004. After we'd met and discovered how well we fit together, we started to explore options for being together long term, and here is where things got unexpectedly tricky. The problem is we're not a heterosexual couple, so there is no legal way for my partner to sponsor me to migrate to the US, even though at that point I had fewer ties and commitments in Australia than she had in the US so it would have made more sense for me to move there. If one of us was male and the other female, we could get married and apply for a spouse visa, but US immigration law specifically rules out this option by defining marriage as only between a man and a woman.

Luckily, Australia *does* have a visa designed for gay and other unmarried couples, and I was able to sponsor my partner for this visa, which was granted early last year. However, she still has some commitments in the US and won't be free to move to Australia until the middle of next year at the earliest. Since my first visit in 2004 we've been doing the painful long distance thing, with me going there for up to ten weeks at a time every year, and she coming here for a month as often as she could manage it, which has not been every year because her job is so demanding. Every airport farewell was painful and emotional, and it never got any easier to readjust to being apart after spending a few precious weeks together. Keeping in contact by daily phone calls is a very poor substitute for sharing everyday life together in person.

After a couple of years we started to toss around the idea of my trying for a student visa so that I could be with her in the US for a couple of years while she works out her commitments there before moving here. At first I doubted my ability to qualify for a Master's course, but I decided to give it a go. In 2007 I started working towards doing the GRE, since that's a requirement for applying for post graduate courses at US colleges. I thought I would never master enough maths to get a decent maths score, since my BA here in Australia (which I'd done in the 1990s) had not included any maths at all, as bachelor degrees here are much more specialised than they are in the US and mine was in Asian studies and social sciences. However, I sat the GRE in 2008 and my score was good enough to get me accepted at two colleges. However, until late March this year I still didn't know whether or not I would get in to either of the course I had applied to, then once I did have the acceptances we started to wonder whether homophobia would prevent my being granted a student visa.

There was a long delay, after I sent my acceptance to the college and course of my choice, before I received the I-20, which the college had to obtain for me before I could apply for the student visa. Last Tuesday after many suspenseful weeks I received the I-20, and on Monday this week, having paid several required fees and obtained various receipts and confirmation forms, I went to the US Consulate in Perth, had a brief interview, and was granted the visa.  All going well I will be entering the US at the beginning of August, and my partner and I will never have to be separated again because at the end of my course we will travel back to Australia together permanently.

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