I have been thinking about getting into another career... but then again I'm stopped. Not by laziness or lack of motivation, but discrimination due to the fact that I'm foreign. And please, don't confuse me as an illegal alien because I'm Puerto Rican, born and raised, and Puerto Rico is part of the United States.
I finished high school in a period that my female friends were becoming pregnant like a virus. I finished my Associates at a College, and got my first job 5 years after I graduated because it was very hard to find a job. I came to this country with just one work experience in clerical 6 years ago and I was wishing that I should get into a high paid job to succeed. It was dissapointing. The excruciating duty of filling applications, submitting resumes with not calls for an interview with my mailbox full of "we're sorry letters". Did you know what's my first job when I came to this country? You guessed it! At Arby's. Then, in a staffing agency, working in dead end jobs for 9 months. The following was working as a counter help in a fast food restaurant, and after 6 months unemployed, I was again, working as a cook. I didn't give up applying for clerical job, going to typing tests, filling applications and I was keeping my hopes high. Yeah right! My hopes high for then to crash into the concrete wall. Now I know, even with my confirmed associates degreee, I would never gonna get a clerical/office job due to the fact that I'm hispanic. That's the real fact.
When I moved to a small town in Idaho, in 2004 and became married. I thought I'm gonna get into clerical/office job but then again, I was wrong. The first job I got for the past 1 year and 11 months, were Housekeeper at an inn. I quit my job losing the faith. Because of the fact that even thought I was reliable, responsable, on-time and a good worker, I didn't get the respect I need as an employee. I was sacrificing my life and my family to bring food on the table. to be left with High Blood Pressure and Depression at 32. And then after 11 days unemployed I got to be a housekeeper again at another inn because, they need personnel and they're desperate.
During my 11 days unemployed again I went to the Job Service in that town and I got weird looks and judgements about my accent and color of my skin from the job coordinator. Telling me that even with my good qualifications and skills they would help me if I would lose my accent, because they don't understand what I'm saying (even thought my friends, co-workers and others understands me perfectly). I cried that night and went to a severe depression, because of that. If my husband wasn't with me, I would be soaked in alcohol or something worst. I just left a "beautiful" insult to the job coordinator on Friday and that same day I got hired at that inn.
Since I came to the states I only got only 5 days vacation which I was staying home because I didn't have the money to go out. By the way, my husband is disabled. By the way, I'm uninsured, overworked and underpaid. I'm honest in my job, but at what price? I never reported sick unless I'm in the hospital, at what reward? I even work my days off if they need me, for what? I'm tired of being a slave. I got paid but the money doesn't last... We don't have our own home because we can't afford, and have a bad credit!!!
You know what? I'm tired of shouting my lungs for justice or help and I'm drowned! I need a good quality of life for me and my husband! Can those racist bastards, stop judging me and lend me a hand? Or I should literaly quit this US Citizenship due to the fact I'm not welcome?