So I thought maybe to start this thread and share mutual experiences. I'm a bit upset about how Canada has threatened us all. Off course it's a beautiful country with some good (not so great) oppurnities, democracy, education, job, and all. I live in Canada for over 10 years now. We were a family of 4 when we immigrated under investment class. I am from a beautiful country with really good people who are suffering under the pressure of dictators. Moneywise, we had a great life back home, could access anything and everything, but my parents decided to bring all their money to Canada for the future of their children, in hopes of a better life. My parents are educated, honest people who eventually coped with depression for not knowing the language and being far away from their family. And me... Off course I could have things that couldn't have in my own country. I was a 15 year old when we moved to Toronto, but ever since I feel a double unconscious that's getting more and more, a dilemma that's sometimes eating me from inside... I don't know where I belong to. Huge contrast between my own culture and Canada...eventough Im more used to Canadian culture, but still there is something eastern deep inside of me that I often miss my beautiful land that is getting destroyed by bunch of clowns.
Now, when applying under sponsorship, my hubby got refused once, for a minor reason which I'm sure if he was European, for instance, there would have been an interview, at least, before the refusal... An alert, a warning, or some sort of communication from CIC, but nothing... And suddently a beautifully written refusal in my inbox. I could have appealed, I could have taken the officer's decision to the court, but decided to fix the problem and re apply, as I didn't want to wait any longer just to be with my hubby.
Please don't ask me about why we got refused and stuff. My point here was to share my experience with CIC and Canada. My intention is not to destroy Canada or anything like that... Believe me I really love this country, but very often I come across this question: did it really worth immigration? My parent's depression, financial problems...mentally struggling with my own situation.... And many other immigrants I have seen in Canada who have gone though even worse things.... I don't know who to blame.... My country, immigratins, racism?
But I truly wish all immigrants and newcomers a great life in Canada.
Now, when applying under sponsorship, my hubby got refused once, for a minor reason which I'm sure if he was European, for instance, there would have been an interview, at least, before the refusal... An alert, a warning, or some sort of communication from CIC, but nothing... And suddently a beautifully written refusal in my inbox. I could have appealed, I could have taken the officer's decision to the court, but decided to fix the problem and re apply, as I didn't want to wait any longer just to be with my hubby.
Please don't ask me about why we got refused and stuff. My point here was to share my experience with CIC and Canada. My intention is not to destroy Canada or anything like that... Believe me I really love this country, but very often I come across this question: did it really worth immigration? My parent's depression, financial problems...mentally struggling with my own situation.... And many other immigrants I have seen in Canada who have gone though even worse things.... I don't know who to blame.... My country, immigratins, racism?
But I truly wish all immigrants and newcomers a great life in Canada.