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The Light at the End of the Tunnel...21.May.2004You know that saying about seeing the light at the end of the tunnel? This is generally said after someone has been through a difficult time and is finally seeing the end of their current problems. Out of the darkness, into the light, so to speak. There’s another saying that the light at the end of the tunnel is simply a freight train coming at you to run you over.We just got run over. Those of you that know us personally, and those of you that read my columns, are aware of what has been going on in our life. After 18 months of unemployment, thanks to Boeing, hubby found a great job in another city. We sold our home of twelve years and moved. We bought a brand new home. It’s beautiful and although the children have had a difficult time leaving their friends, they appear to be finally making moves towards adjusting to the change. We’re starting to make friends in the neighborhood and finding our way around this new town. The light at the end of the tunnel appeared to be shining down upon us and bathing us in the warmth of hope. Money was tight, but that’s to be expected when you’re coming off of a year and a half of no work. Things were going well, which probably should have been my first clue that the light at the end of this long tunnel wasn’t something good. Hubby lost his job last Friday. Wham. Major train wreck. There was no warning. Nothing. This company knew we’d moved here. They gave him time off to move. Wasn’t that nice of them? We thought so too. Such nice people. The next day hubby had a boil pop up on his neck. Ok, job loss, boils, what’s next? I knew I shouldn’t have asked that question, because I soon found out. Pestilence. Our new home has a carpenter ant infestation. Yep. Pestilence. It appears that we’ve somehow stepped into a time warp and have landed smack dab in an Old Testament story, starring US! Oh wait, there weren’t any freight trains in the Old Testament, were there? Well, there’s always famine and plague to look forward to I suppose. And death. Oh yeah, death. But we’re holding out for the plague and famine thing first. What’s ironic is that hubby got a phone call from his old Worksource contact who wanted him to talk to King5 News in Seattle as one of their success stories. Out of work, retrain, get a job, and voila’! Success! Only we’re pretty sure they don’t want to talk to him now that he’s once again out of work. Although that might be a good idea…he would get some media exposure and perhaps we’d see that little light at the end of the tunnel. Hopefully this time it won’t be a train. |
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