AOR in December 2015 - Let's get together

[amjk28]

Re: The Waiting (Mind) Game

Hello fellow Decemberians..or anyone else waiting for good news.

Since 12/6/15, I have been patiently awaiting my fate. It dawned on me today that there are thousands and possibly millions of others floating in the same boat, being tossed about in the billowing waters of uncertainty, anticipation, and cautious optimism. But, as with every boat ride that lasts longer than one might prefer, there is a tendency to begin to feel sea sick, and after enough time, even the slightest of waves can feel like turbulent waters..

Online hysteria:
I had to question my sanity today when I logged into my CIC account for the 3rd time within a 24 hour time span. And this was, of course, in addition to the heart palpitations I have every time I receive an email, and the subsequent feelings of disappointment when I realize that its only Google reminding me of my dentist appointment. Earlier this week, I found myself checking my junk mail just in case the illusive "donoreply@cic.gc.ca" had decided to hide from me there (even though the first 3 emails had made it quite safely into my inbox with no problems).

Questions, questions questions:
And then, of course, there are the questions. From friends, family, colleagues, employers..."How far with the Canada thing? Any News?"... questions to which I have now developed the canned response, "No news yet, but no news is good news when it comes to immigration! :" While I legitimately do not believe a word of this statement, it has had remarkable results in silencing people's curiosity and steering them towards a new topic of conversation.

Uncertainty:
All future planning has come to a grinding halt. Because how exactly does one plan for the future when at any minute (between 8am and 5pm, Monday to Friday Eastern time) their lives can be abruptly uprooted to a new continent to begin a new life there?

The last leg:
Reaching the 120 day mark was indeed a small victory for me, in many respects. However, it gradually became evident, on day 121, that any symptoms of anxiety (or insanity) that I had previously exhibited had taken a turn for the worst. And so, I find myself here, on day 123, sharing my emotional journey and saying to the waiting masses: you are not alone.

Sanity Check:
The first half of this process involved the myriad of steps and hurdles involved in submitting the application. While arduous, it was easy to measure and see progress. However, over time, and similar to a long distance run, the journey transformed from a physical one, to a mental one. What has helped me tremendously on my own journey has been to fill my days with meaningful distractions. For most of us, when the day of approval comes, God willing, we will be separated from friends, family, and the surroundings we have come to know and trust. Soak it all in. Live in the present. Walk in faith and optimism, and avoid spending time obsessing about negative outcomes as this behavior is associated with a high level of anxiety and all its associated bi-products (stress, a lack of productivity, negativity, erratic behavior etc). Although not always apparent in my own behavior, I have drawn a great deal of strength from my faith. So much so that I have found myself becoming increasingly open to any and all outcomes, and believing that my happiness is not tied to one single event. But this may be different for others depending on their faith and circumstance. Nevertheless, and for fear of rambling on for too long )I hope that I have encouraged, or uplifted in this verbose but heartfelt post. You are not alone. I wish you all an abundance or mental peace, blessings and good fortune!

Signed: AOR: 12/6/15.

PS: Special thank you to the heroes (and heroines) of this site: the contributors, the responders and the congratulators. You have impacted lives, changed destinies, and alleviated the fears and anxiety of people like me. People you have never met, but whose lives you will affect for years to come.

Really good!

 

[Dr2233]

Re: The Waiting (Mind) Game

Great post. Being in this forum means we are going through similar physical/mental challenges. It's very encouraging to see someone speaks out. We feel you

Hello fellow Decemberians..or anyone else waiting for good news.

Since 12/6/15, I have been patiently awaiting my fate. It dawned on me today that there are thousands and possibly millions of others floating in the same boat, being tossed about in the billowing waters of uncertainty, anticipation, and cautious optimism. But, as with every boat ride that lasts longer than one might prefer, there is a tendency to begin to feel sea sick, and after enough time, even the slightest of waves can feel like turbulent waters..

Online hysteria:
I had to question my sanity today when I logged into my CIC account for the 3rd time within a 24 hour time span. And this was, of course, in addition to the heart palpitations I have every time I receive an email, and the subsequent feelings of disappointment when I realize that its only Google reminding me of my dentist appointment. Earlier this week, I found myself checking my junk mail just in case the illusive "donoreply@cic.gc.ca" had decided to hide from me there (even though the first 3 emails had made it quite safely into my inbox with no problems).

Questions, questions questions:
And then, of course, there are the questions. From friends, family, colleagues, employers..."How far with the Canada thing? Any News?"... questions to which I have now developed the canned response, "No news yet, but no news is good news when it comes to immigration! :" While I legitimately do not believe a word of this statement, it has had remarkable results in silencing people's curiosity and steering them towards a new topic of conversation.

Uncertainty:
All future planning has come to a grinding halt. My calendar for April, May and beyond.. is blank. Because how exactly does one plan for the future when at any minute (between 8am and 5pm, Monday to Friday Eastern time) their lives can be abruptly uprooted to a new continent to begin a new life there?

The last leg:
Reaching the 120 day mark was indeed a grand victory for me, in many respects. However, it gradually became evident, on day 121, that any symptoms of anxiety (or insanity) that I had previously exhibited had taken a turn for the worse. And so, I find myself here, on day 123, sharing my emotional journey and saying to the waiting masses: you are not alone.

Sanity Check:
The first half of this process involved the myriad of steps and hurdles involved in submitting the application. While arduous, it was easy to measure and see progress. However, over time, and similar to a long distance run, the race to the finish line evolved from a physical one, to a mental one.

What has helped me tremendously on my own journey has been to fill my days with meaningful distractions. For most of us, when the day of approval comes, God willing, we will be separated from friends, family, and the surroundings we have come to know and trust. So spend time with loved ones. Soak it all in. Live in the present. Walk in faith and optimism, and avoid spending time obsessing about negative outcomes as this behavior is associated with a high level of anxiety and all its associated bi-products (stress, a lack of productivity, negativity, erratic behavior etc). Although not always apparent in my own behavior, I have drawn a great deal of strength and solace from my faith. So much so that I have found myself becoming increasingly open to any and all outcomes, and believing that my happiness is not tied to one single event. But this may be different for others depending on their faith and circumstance. Nevertheless, and for fear of rambling on for too long )I hope that I have encouraged, or uplifted in this verbose but heartfelt post. You are not alone. I wish you all an abundance or mental peace, blessings and good fortune!

Signed: AOR: 12/6/15.

PS: Special thank you to the heroes (and heroines) of this site: the contributors, the responders and the congratulators. You have impacted lives, changed destinies, and alleviated the fears and anxiety of people like me. People you have never met, but whose lives you will affect for years to come.

 

[vdassani]

Re: The Waiting (Mind) Game

Hello fellow Decemberians..or anyone else waiting for good news.

Since 12/6/15, I have been patiently awaiting my fate. It dawned on me today that there are thousands and possibly millions of others floating in the same boat, being tossed about in the billowing waters of uncertainty, anticipation, and cautious optimism. But, as with every boat ride that lasts longer than one might prefer, there is a tendency to begin to feel sea sick, and after enough time, even the slightest of waves can feel like turbulent waters..

Online hysteria:
I had to question my sanity today when I logged into my CIC account for the 3rd time within a 24 hour time span. And this was, of course, in addition to the heart palpitations I have every time I receive an email, and the subsequent feelings of disappointment when I realize that its only Google reminding me of my dentist appointment. Earlier this week, I found myself checking my junk mail just in case the illusive "donoreply@cic.gc.ca" had decided to hide from me there (even though the first 3 emails had made it quite safely into my inbox with no problems).

Questions, questions questions:
And then, of course, there are the questions. From friends, family, colleagues, employers..."How far with the Canada thing? Any News?"... questions to which I have now developed the canned response, "No news yet, but no news is good news when it comes to immigration! :" While I legitimately do not believe a word of this statement, it has had remarkable results in silencing people's curiosity and steering them towards a new topic of conversation.

Uncertainty:
All future planning has come to a grinding halt. My calendar for April, May and beyond.. is blank. Because how exactly does one plan for the future when at any minute (between 8am and 5pm, Monday to Friday Eastern time) their lives can be abruptly uprooted to a new continent to begin a new life there?

The last leg:
Reaching the 120 day mark was indeed a grand victory for me, in many respects. However, it gradually became evident, on day 121, that any symptoms of anxiety (or insanity) that I had previously exhibited had taken a turn for the worse. And so, I find myself here, on day 123, sharing my emotional journey and saying to the waiting masses: you are not alone.

Sanity Check:
The first half of this process involved the myriad of steps and hurdles involved in submitting the application. While arduous, it was easy to measure and see progress. However, over time, and similar to a long distance run, the race to the finish line evolved from a physical one, to a mental one.

What has helped me tremendously on my own journey has been to fill my days with meaningful distractions. For most of us, when the day of approval comes, God willing, we will be separated from friends, family, and the surroundings we have come to know and trust. So spend time with loved ones. Soak it all in. Live in the present. Walk in faith and optimism, and avoid spending time obsessing about negative outcomes as this behavior is associated with a high level of anxiety and all its associated bi-products (stress, a lack of productivity, negativity, erratic behavior etc). Although not always apparent in my own behavior, I have drawn a great deal of strength and solace from my faith. So much so that I have found myself becoming increasingly open to any and all outcomes, and believing that my happiness is not tied to one single event. But this may be different for others depending on their faith and circumstance. Nevertheless, and for fear of rambling on for too long )I hope that I have encouraged, or uplifted in this verbose but heartfelt post. You are not alone. I wish you all an abundance or mental peace, blessings and good fortune!

Signed: AOR: 12/6/15.

PS: Special thank you to the heroes (and heroines) of this site: the contributors, the responders and the congratulators. You have impacted lives, changed destinies, and alleviated the fears and anxiety of people like me. People you have never met, but whose lives you will affect for years to come.

You just described each and every feeling to the core in a beautiful manner.... God Bless and Good Luck.

 

[Chiuzi]

Hi Guys... I have a question...

We applied for our PR through a consultant.. He opened our profile under his account..So, every time i feel like to check our account we have to ask him to send us a screen shot..it is very annoying and frustrating.. now my question is -

>> is there any way we can isolate our account from his account? So that we can have an access to our account??

Thanks

I did that too. No problems for me - the way I see it, since I'm buying the service, they should provide me all the information I need when I ask. Don't feel bad for asking!!!

 

[henryahmed]

Re: The Waiting (Mind) Game

Hello fellow Decemberians..or anyone else waiting for good news.

Since 12/6/15, I have been patiently awaiting my fate. It dawned on me today that there are thousands and possibly millions of others floating in the same boat, being tossed about in the billowing waters of uncertainty, anticipation, and cautious optimism. But, as with every boat ride that lasts longer than one might prefer, there is a tendency to begin to feel sea sick, and after enough time, even the slightest of waves can feel like turbulent waters..

Online hysteria:
I had to question my sanity today when I logged into my CIC account for the 3rd time within a 24 hour time span. And this was, of course, in addition to the heart palpitations I have every time I receive an email, and the subsequent feelings of disappointment when I realize that its only Google reminding me of my dentist appointment. Earlier this week, I found myself checking my junk mail just in case the illusive "donoreply@cic.gc.ca" had decided to hide from me there (even though the first 3 emails had made it quite safely into my inbox with no problems).

Questions, questions questions:
And then, of course, there are the questions. From friends, family, colleagues, employers..."How far with the Canada thing? Any News?"... questions to which I have now developed the canned response, "No news yet, but no news is good news when it comes to immigration! :" While I legitimately do not believe a word of this statement, it has had remarkable results in silencing people's curiosity and steering them towards a new topic of conversation.

Uncertainty:
All future planning has come to a grinding halt. My calendar for April, May and beyond.. is blank. Because how exactly does one plan for the future when at any minute (between 8am and 5pm, Monday to Friday Eastern time) their lives can be abruptly uprooted to a new continent to begin a new life there?

The last leg:
Reaching the 120 day mark was indeed a grand victory for me, in many respects. However, it gradually became evident, on day 121, that any symptoms of anxiety (or insanity) that I had previously exhibited had taken a turn for the worse. And so, I find myself here, on day 123, sharing my emotional journey and saying to the waiting masses: you are not alone.

Sanity Check:
The first half of this process involved the myriad of steps and hurdles involved in submitting the application. While arduous, it was easy to measure and see progress. However, over time, and similar to a long distance run, the race to the finish line evolved from a physical one, to a mental one.

What has helped me tremendously on my own journey has been to fill my days with meaningful distractions. For most of us, when the day of approval comes, God willing, we will be separated from friends, family, and the surroundings we have come to know and trust. So spend time with loved ones. Soak it all in. Live in the present. Walk in faith and optimism, and avoid spending time obsessing about negative outcomes as this behavior is associated with a high level of anxiety and all its associated bi-products (stress, a lack of productivity, negativity, erratic behavior etc). Although not always apparent in my own behavior, I have drawn a great deal of strength and solace from my faith. So much so that I have found myself becoming increasingly open to any and all outcomes, and believing that my happiness is not tied to one single event. But this may be different for others depending on their faith and circumstance. Nevertheless, and for fear of rambling on for too long )I hope that I have encouraged, or uplifted in this verbose but heartfelt post. You are not alone. I wish you all an abundance or mental peace, blessings and good fortune!

Signed: AOR: 12/6/15.

PS: Special thank you to the heroes (and heroines) of this site: the contributors, the responders and the congratulators. You have impacted lives, changed destinies, and alleviated the fears and anxiety of people like me. People you have never met, but whose lives you will affect for years to come.

Great post! you described perfectly my current situation... Good luck! good things are coming....

 

[zfe4912]

Re: The Waiting (Mind) Game

Hello fellow Decemberians..or anyone else waiting for good news.

Since 12/6/15, I have been patiently awaiting my fate. It dawned on me today that there are thousands and possibly millions of others floating in the same boat, being tossed about in the billowing waters of uncertainty, anticipation, and cautious optimism. But, as with every boat ride that lasts longer than one might prefer, there is a tendency to begin to feel sea sick, and after enough time, even the slightest of waves can feel like turbulent waters..

Online hysteria:
I had to question my sanity today when I logged into my CIC account for the 3rd time within a 24 hour time span. And this was, of course, in addition to the heart palpitations I have every time I receive an email, and the subsequent feelings of disappointment when I realize that its only Google reminding me of my dentist appointment. Earlier this week, I found myself checking my junk mail just in case the illusive "donoreply@cic.gc.ca" had decided to hide from me there (even though the first 3 emails had made it quite safely into my inbox with no problems).

Questions, questions questions:
And then, of course, there are the questions. From friends, family, colleagues, employers..."How far with the Canada thing? Any News?"... questions to which I have now developed the canned response, "No news yet, but no news is good news when it comes to immigration! :" While I legitimately do not believe a word of this statement, it has had remarkable results in silencing people's curiosity and steering them towards a new topic of conversation.

Uncertainty:
All future planning has come to a grinding halt. My calendar for April, May and beyond.. is blank. Because how exactly does one plan for the future when at any minute (between 8am and 5pm, Monday to Friday Eastern time) their lives can be abruptly uprooted to a new continent to begin a new life there?

The last leg:
Reaching the 120 day mark was indeed a grand victory for me, in many respects. However, it gradually became evident, on day 121, that any symptoms of anxiety (or insanity) that I had previously exhibited had taken a turn for the worse. And so, I find myself here, on day 123, sharing my emotional journey and saying to the waiting masses: you are not alone.

Sanity Check:
The first half of this process involved the myriad of steps and hurdles involved in submitting the application. While arduous, it was easy to measure and see progress. However, over time, and similar to a long distance run, the race to the finish line evolved from a physical one, to a mental one.

What has helped me tremendously on my own journey has been to fill my days with meaningful distractions. For most of us, when the day of approval comes, God willing, we will be separated from friends, family, and the surroundings we have come to know and trust. So spend time with loved ones. Soak it all in. Live in the present. Walk in faith and optimism, and avoid spending time obsessing about negative outcomes as this behavior is associated with a high level of anxiety and all its associated bi-products (stress, a lack of productivity, negativity, erratic behavior etc). Although not always apparent in my own behavior, I have drawn a great deal of strength and solace from my faith. So much so that I have found myself becoming increasingly open to any and all outcomes, and believing that my happiness is not tied to one single event. But this may be different for others depending on their faith and circumstance. Nevertheless, and for fear of rambling on for too long )I hope that I have encouraged, or uplifted in this verbose but heartfelt post. You are not alone. I wish you all an abundance or mental peace, blessings and good fortune!

Signed: AOR: 12/6/15.

PS: Special thank you to the heroes (and heroines) of this site: the contributors, the responders and the congratulators. You have impacted lives, changed destinies, and alleviated the fears and anxiety of people like me. People you have never met, but whose lives you will affect for years to come.

I nearly cry when I read your words. We always told ourselves and others no news is good news when they are. But in the deep mind, we needs some news. The reason I would like to go this forum to talk with others is we are in the same boat that make us can understand each other's feeling easily. My friend always wonder what are I am worried. They always said you already got ITA, just wait. They don't understand us. The ppr haven't come to my hand even one minute, I am worried about it, never know what's will happen. Good Luck and God bless you.

 

[kdream]

Re: The Waiting (Mind) Game

Thank you for your post, I feel better knowing I'm not alone on the boat !

Hello fellow Decemberians..or anyone else waiting for good news.

Since 12/6/15, I have been patiently awaiting my fate. It dawned on me today that there are thousands and possibly millions of others floating in the same boat, being tossed about in the billowing waters of uncertainty, anticipation, and cautious optimism. But, as with every boat ride that lasts longer than one might prefer, there is a tendency to begin to feel sea sick, and after enough time, even the slightest of waves can feel like turbulent waters..

Online hysteria:
I had to question my sanity today when I logged into my CIC account for the 3rd time within a 24 hour time span. And this was, of course, in addition to the heart palpitations I have every time I receive an email, and the subsequent feelings of disappointment when I realize that its only Google reminding me of my dentist appointment. Earlier this week, I found myself checking my junk mail just in case the illusive "donoreply@cic.gc.ca" had decided to hide from me there (even though the first 3 emails had made it quite safely into my inbox with no problems).

Questions, questions questions:
And then, of course, there are the questions. From friends, family, colleagues, employers..."How far with the Canada thing? Any News?"... questions to which I have now developed the canned response, "No news yet, but no news is good news when it comes to immigration! :" While I legitimately do not believe a word of this statement, it has had remarkable results in silencing people's curiosity and steering them towards a new topic of conversation.

Uncertainty:
All future planning has come to a grinding halt. My calendar for April, May and beyond.. is blank. Because how exactly does one plan for the future when at any minute (between 8am and 5pm, Monday to Friday Eastern time) their lives can be abruptly uprooted to a new continent to begin a new life there?

The last leg:
Reaching the 120 day mark was indeed a grand victory for me, in many respects. However, it gradually became evident, on day 121, that any symptoms of anxiety (or insanity) that I had previously exhibited had taken a turn for the worse. And so, I find myself here, on day 123, sharing my emotional journey and saying to the waiting masses: you are not alone.

Sanity Check:
The first half of this process involved the myriad of steps and hurdles involved in submitting the application. While arduous, it was easy to measure and see progress. However, over time, and similar to a long distance run, the race to the finish line evolved from a physical one, to a mental one.

What has helped me tremendously on my own journey has been to fill my days with meaningful distractions. For most of us, when the day of approval comes, God willing, we will be separated from friends, family, and the surroundings we have come to know and trust. So spend time with loved ones. Soak it all in. Live in the present. Walk in faith and optimism, and avoid spending time obsessing about negative outcomes as this behavior is associated with a high level of anxiety and all its associated bi-products (stress, a lack of productivity, negativity, erratic behavior etc). Although not always apparent in my own behavior, I have drawn a great deal of strength and solace from my faith. So much so that I have found myself becoming increasingly open to any and all outcomes, and believing that my happiness is not tied to one single event. But this may be different for others depending on their faith and circumstance. Nevertheless, and for fear of rambling on for too long )I hope that I have encouraged, or uplifted in this verbose but heartfelt post. You are not alone. I wish you all an abundance or mental peace, blessings and good fortune!

Signed: AOR: 12/6/15.

PS: Special thank you to the heroes (and heroines) of this site: the contributors, the responders and the congratulators. You have impacted lives, changed destinies, and alleviated the fears and anxiety of people like me. People you have never met, but whose lives you will affect for years to come.

 

[canin68]

Re: The Waiting (Mind) Game

Really gud one...
everyone is going thru this situation.Hopefully we will be getting soon..

Hello fellow Decemberians..or anyone else waiting for good news.

Since 12/6/15, I have been patiently awaiting my fate. It dawned on me today that there are thousands and possibly millions of others floating in the same boat, being tossed about in the billowing waters of uncertainty, anticipation, and cautious optimism. But, as with every boat ride that lasts longer than one might prefer, there is a tendency to begin to feel sea sick, and after enough time, even the slightest of waves can feel like turbulent waters..

Online hysteria:
I had to question my sanity today when I logged into my CIC account for the 3rd time within a 24 hour time span. And this was, of course, in addition to the heart palpitations I have every time I receive an email, and the subsequent feelings of disappointment when I realize that its only Google reminding me of my dentist appointment. Earlier this week, I found myself checking my junk mail just in case the illusive "donoreply@cic.gc.ca" had decided to hide from me there (even though the first 3 emails had made it quite safely into my inbox with no problems).

Questions, questions questions:
And then, of course, there are the questions. From friends, family, colleagues, employers..."How far with the Canada thing? Any News?"... questions to which I have now developed the canned response, "No news yet, but no news is good news when it comes to immigration! :" While I legitimately do not believe a word of this statement, it has had remarkable results in silencing people's curiosity and steering them towards a new topic of conversation.

Uncertainty:
All future planning has come to a grinding halt. My calendar for April, May and beyond.. is blank. Because how exactly does one plan for the future when at any minute (between 8am and 5pm, Monday to Friday Eastern time) their lives can be abruptly uprooted to a new continent to begin a new life there?

The last leg:
Reaching the 120 day mark was indeed a grand victory for me, in many respects. However, it gradually became evident, on day 121, that any symptoms of anxiety (or insanity) that I had previously exhibited had taken a turn for the worse. And so, I find myself here, on day 123, sharing my emotional journey and saying to the waiting masses: you are not alone.

Sanity Check:
The first half of this process involved the myriad of steps and hurdles involved in submitting the application. While arduous, it was easy to measure and see progress. However, over time, and similar to a long distance run, the race to the finish line evolved from a physical one, to a mental one.

What has helped me tremendously on my own journey has been to fill my days with meaningful distractions. For most of us, when the day of approval comes, God willing, we will be separated from friends, family, and the surroundings we have come to know and trust. So spend time with loved ones. Soak it all in. Live in the present. Walk in faith and optimism, and avoid spending time obsessing about negative outcomes as this behavior is associated with a high level of anxiety and all its associated bi-products (stress, a lack of productivity, negativity, erratic behavior etc). Although not always apparent in my own behavior, I have drawn a great deal of strength and solace from my faith. So much so that I have found myself becoming increasingly open to any and all outcomes, and believing that my happiness is not tied to one single event. But this may be different for others depending on their faith and circumstance. Nevertheless, and for fear of rambling on for too long )I hope that I have encouraged, or uplifted in this verbose but heartfelt post. You are not alone. I wish you all an abundance or mental peace, blessings and good fortune!

Signed: AOR: 12/6/15.

PS: Special thank you to the heroes (and heroines) of this site: the contributors, the responders and the congratulators. You have impacted lives, changed destinies, and alleviated the fears and anxiety of people like me. People you have never met, but whose lives you will affect for years to come.

 

[Sehbaaz]

It is a very gud post. But what happened to cic?????? Why there is dry friday????
I wish everyone gets it soon.
Gud luck guys!!!!!

 

[Musikwala]

Very well written post, helpfromheaven. Really hits home for a lot of us. One of the things that makes this wait even remotely tolerable is that there are other people in the same boat as us.

 

[Panggangan]

Hi! Please help. Can anyone tell me what will happen if unfortunately after PPR, while the applicant is waiting for his visa has been infected with tuberculosis? Does this mean that this the end of everything? Thanks.

 

[kylecaspian]

Hello everyone,

I'm a PNP inland applicant aor 18/1/2016
I'm currently livind in Alberta however being nominated by other province.
Today I have received a letter from CIC to provide a proof of intention to reside in province of nomination.
Has anyone ever received such a request?
Thanks

Hi we are on the same boat! We have a thread for that if you want to join. Im from alberta to and nominated by NS. Provide them a detailed plan of move and research on job market, they need your genuine plan to settle. This will make or break our application, please make sure that they will be convinced, start by convincing ursef too that you will settle there, make a good plan from day 1 until the move. Keep us posted!

Heres the link of our thread: http://www.canadavisa.com/canada-immigration-discussion-board/index.php?topic=405876.new#new

 

[kylecaspian]

Hi! Please help. Can anyone tell me what will happen if unfortunately after PPR, while the applicant is waiting for his visa has been infected with tuberculosis? Does this mean that this the end of everything? Thanks.

Hi, if your medical has been performed and it passed, i dont think it will affect ur application, but you hve to act fast and get treated. I dont know if the tuberculosis appeared on ur medical exam for cic, if it does, the officer will definitely check if it will be a burden to canada, might get rejected. But again, if it has passed, then just get the treatment so u will be ok, not just for the sake of PR but for yoursef Godbless!

 

[kylecaspian]

CIC requested for my Settlement Plan last March 24 and today, my BG turned to in progress again. Hoping for good news next week! Please pray for me guys!

 

[Panggangan]

Hi, if your medical has been performed and it passed, i dont think it will affect ur application, but you hve to act fast and get treated. I dont know if the tuberculosis appeared on ur medical exam for cic, if it does, the officer will definitely check if it will be a burden to canada, might get rejected. But again, if it has passed, then just get the treatment so u will be ok, not just for the sake of PR but for yoursef Godbless!

Thank you kylecaspian for your reply. God bless too and more power!