Suspended wasn’t quite the right word and neither was revoked, but whatever the word, the fact of the matter was, that if things didn’t change soon my visa would not be renewed.
I was stuck between a rock and a hard place. On the one hand I had a job that didn’t pay enough and wouldn’t allow immigration to grant me a visa anyway and on the other I had the chance of having a full-time job with a company that was afraid to say yes for fear of stepping on other people’s toes.
Funnily enough I wasn’t worried. I guess I knew my worth and could recognise that the new company would be losing out not me if they didn’t give me a job because I would have to leave the country anyway.
I guess my fate was in the hands of the Visa Gods.
They come through for me every other year. I just hoped that this year they would do it again.