Tagged with red tape

Red Tape and Pure Hope

I cried at work today. I hate crying at work. It is worse than crying in front of strangers, and is perhaps exacerbated by the fact that I am a teacher. Kids are sweet and curious creatures, and little distresses them more than a teacher in distress. So, when I showed up for afternoon sport … Continue reading

Green (card) = Red (tape)

I want a green card. Not a thick piece of paper coloured green, but permission to live and work in the USA indefinitely. More accurately, I want my third green card, because I have already had two. I got my first when I was ten, because my mother relocated my sister and me to the … Continue reading