Finding work

Summer; where student loans leave me hanging and my current job barely covers my monthly dog expenses, never mind my own.  I tend to frantically send out resumes in hopes of scraping by. And every year, I seem to have very little return.

Sometimes I wonder why that happens. Then I was answering an e-mail that I received today, and it dawned on me that, maybe I face these issues because I am homeless:

Have you looked into housing in the area yet?”

Umm, no? I have a perfectly good house here in Lethbridge, why on Earth would I look for a house on the coast? That’s too much hassle, I’ll just live in my van. Or if that doesn’t start up by the end of the week, I’ll camp out on the beach. And really, I know people everywhere- or at least know someone who knows someone- that I’m not overly concerned with my living situation.

Tell me, how is this any different from your bedroom? You should see the views I get from my living room!
Tell me, how is this any different from your bedroom? And man, you should see the views I get from the living room!

But is that really a reasonable answer to tell an employer you’ve never met? Someone you’ve never had an interview with? From a place you’ve never been?

Instead, I am often forced to come up with some fancy way of saying that, “my living circumstances will be satisfied.” More so, I change my phrase depending on the type of job I am applying for and, based on our three sentences of communication, the kind of person I am dealing with.

I think these replies have a tendency to portray a flaky, uncommitted individual. I mean, if I read such an answer (if I wasn’t me of course), I’d question who this person was. Are they legitimate? Are they real? Is this a scam?

My professional-paper-self becomes so questionable when I reside nowhere and work everywhere, no matter how I phrase that I am a homeless wanderer.

Basically, I can’t have a job without a residence; but I can’t have a residence without a job. How does that even make sense?

I have to lie about where I live so I can have car insurance. But I usually have to live somewhere different to have a job. And then I try to fall into a contemporary lifestyle and go to school, but I need to live where I was born so that I can get access to student loans. My paper-life is a big lie!

I pulled up on the beach one day. And then I slept there three (my dog loves it as much as I do!)
I pulled up on the beach one day. And then I slept there for three… (my dog loves it as much as I do!)

In real life though, I help people who need it. I volunteer when I can and I work hard when I need to. But I don’t always put it on paper. Nor can I recall every person I’ve interacted with, so I rarely have new references to vouch for what I am saying.

My preferred spot to wake up is on the ocean, and I take that million dollar view when I can. Sometimes I’ll settle for driving at night and pulling over in the pitch black so that I can wake up to a surprise surrounding, because that’s pretty cool too.  But I am not often grounded to one place, so I am flaky.

I like to go rock climbing, spontaneously decide to climb a mountain (and sometimes get reported as a missing person because of it. Sorry Mom!) Suddenly I wake up and I am a student again.

But then I decide to drive to Nevada to jump out of an aeroplane, and fly to Ontario to hang out with my niece. Oh, there she goes again! Somewhere here, somewhere there. Doing this, but doing that. She’s not settled enough to bother employing.

Studying Wilderness Leadership at Capilano University- one of the best choices I have ever made, and these people are all awesome : )
Studying Wilderness Leadership at Capilano University- one of the best choices I have ever made, and these people are all awesome : )

There are a handful of us out there. Most of you will never hire us; because well, we are flaky, unsettled, and nothing about our lives really makes sense.

But you know, we’ll probably actually be your best employees. Working hard is something we are used to; because even though it may not seem like it, it’s hard work to make a life without a job or a home.

We don’t have time to learn people, they filtrate through our lives too quickly. So we’ve become proficient at reading them rather accurately, quite instantly. And because we are constantly being tossed about to new places, learning in general becomes an integral part of who we are.

You see, we can be a people person if you need us to. Yet we are quite content in solo situations if that’s what you prefer as well. We have no problem getting dirty or breaking a sweat, but we can be quite presentable and can clean up nicely in a moments notice too.

So long as we can roam to meet new people, try new things, and grow as individuals, we’re pretty content. 

We like to go with the flow. So when you screw up the schedule, we probably won’t get mad. Or when you forgot to order a certain part that the last person needed to finish the job, we can probably make something up with what we have. And when you need that person to do an odd job in a moments notice, it’ll probably be us who replies.

Really, we are just practical people in an impractical world. But because home is a state of being and not a physical place, we aren’t really the employable type.

Sometimes we're concerned about the view or where we are headed, when there is something majestic in a simple walk through woods in our backyard. We just need to learn to open our eyes to see the beauty.
Sometimes we’re concerned about the view or where we are headed, when there is something majestic in a simple walk through woods of our own backyard. We must learn to open our eyes if we want to see the beauty.

Having a dog is awesome

This isn’t really climbing or adventure related (or maybe it is, kind of?) but I am bored of studying, wish I was playing outside, and am really just procrastinating by reflecting on how awesome my dog is.

On second thought, having a dog really is an adventure:

It’s waking up at 4am when they are puppies, so you can take them for walks in -20 degree snow storms. It’s getting out to the electronics store  regularly, because they’ve chewed yet another computer cord. Or the endless hours running back and forth between wherever you are, and your dog, just to attend to their needs.

Having a dog will have you wanting to rip your hair out when your perfect puppy suddenly decides that “come” is no longer an applicable command; because squirrels and bikes are far more interesting than you are. At the same time though, you’ll be ecstatic when they pick up a new trick (even if they sometimes still run away).

Having a dog is the heartache you get when you realize that your puppy is sick and needs you, but you can’t be home 24/7. It’s the joy you get before you even open the door, because you know your dog will be right there to greet you.  Or the comfort of having her snuggle up to you while you’re caught up in an endless writing regime.

Freedom and I snuggling up on a study break. We're also training her to associate the Thundershirt to positive situations in hopes of getting over some anxiousness issues.
Freedom and I snuggling up on a study break. We’re also training her to associate the Thundershirt to positive situations in hopes of getting over some anxiousness issues.

Really, puppy life isn’t so different from rock climbing or adventuring. Or so different from life in general….

Having a puppy is about troubleshooting the problem, just as you would when you’re stuck in a particular spot on a climb; it’s understanding that techniques one person uses, won’t always work for you.

And it’s the joy you get when you make even the tiniest progressions (Six months ago, I couldn’t walk Freedom on garbage day because she was terrified of the bins -she’s still a nervous nelly, but it’s like night and day difference).

That’s also how I feel about this boulder problem I’ve been working on- getting stoked on making one more move, even though there are 13 to link together. Yet, a couple months ago I sucked balls at dynamic moves and V5 seemed years beyond me…  I also feel that way about this exam tomorrow. Intro to Genetics should be called: Instant Geneticist instead, then maybe we’d all realize what we’re getting ourselves into.

We be chillin' in Red Rock Canyon, Nevada. I swear it was a 5.5 slab climb to get up here, so yah, my dog is  a rock climber too.
We be chillin’ in Red Rock Canyon, Nevada. I swear it was a 5.5 slab climb to get up here, so yah, my dog is a rock climber too.

Raising a dog is hard work; it requires diligence, patience, and maintaining a calm attitude even when things are going totally wrong. It’s a nuisance to fit into your life, and people will always balk at the way you’re handling the situation. You’ll turn down a lot of jobs and social gatherings for your dog too; because your dog becomes your life.

Funny thing: all of that kind of sounds identical to my climbing life.

But, having someone who will always come hiking with me, no matter what the weather is like or how crazy a destination seems, is awesome. Knowing that I have to stay calm while climbing- because my dog can sense my fear, and I’d rather not put her through that- is super helpful. And the places I find, the people I meet, and the lessons I am constantly learning, are all pretty rad too.

This is my dog's reaction when I take a 25ft whipper, and stop a foot above the ground. So scary.
This is my dog’s reaction when I take a 25ft whipper, and stop a foot above the ground. So scary.

Having a dog is a big responsibility. But that responsibility is yourself and your best friend. Which really, is quite an awesome life to invest in if you ask me. And really, so is any life that you truly love and are honestly passionate for.

Sometimes my free-spirited, happy-sided self, can drive people mental. My only secret is doing what I love no matter what people tell me (like not getting a dog, or going to school instead of learning to rock climb first). I might make it seem easy, but it’s not easy in the slightest bit. Believe me.

Living the life I love is simply worth the pain and frustration. And that’s because I am honest with myself and what makes me happy. 

THAT’s why I can stay happy all the time.  And THAT’s why things seem easier than I make them appear. Because I love what I do- even school, even when it’s bogging me down from my adventurous life, is pretty awesome.

Having a dog is awesome because you get a new perspective for life, and you learn that challenges, are either met and overcome, or the situation only worsens; avoidance only works for so long, but smiling always helps, and your dog will be your bestest friend no matter what!

Anyways, this has been fun, but back to studying she goes. MUST ACE THIS EXAM (very unlikely, but one can dream and hope and try her best).