But but but...I got all excited when I saw that you'd posted! I try to keep in mind the time difference and thought you posted to tell us that you made some phone calls. Drat. I'm as nervous as a long-tailed cat in a room full of rocking chairs. Geez, you'd think that I'm the one looking for a job!
I spent the morning at Senior Service, and went to 3 dif. depts. to gather as much info as I can on what my future holds, if the worst, case scenario happens Georgia. To be honest, I was in an awful State of despair when I went into town this a.m. I have just gotten very discouraged with all the turn-downs where I did get to apply, and the lack of job "to" apply for.
Ok, the good news is, my SS will set me up very well, but it won't be arriving until Dec. 28. I can apply 3 months early so that I can draw practically the day I turn 62. I also have some excellent opportunity for senior housing in this area I didn't know existed. I found out a lot, and had some kind people talk to me. They were very kind, probably in hopes of not having to call in the "little people in white jackets" to cart me away.
That's all I know. The other thing is, I have but one job of the 3 "live-ins" still pending. The other two I didn't get. Neither decided to hire me for one reason or another. So there you have it. I'm done talking about it for awhile, well, except anything on this one thread.
My kind landlords are having dinner with me tonight (we are having pizza & Sprite) and going to just have a nice visit. They have Wii games and they are family, well, the family I have here in town. I had to call my sis from Senior Services because I had a slight melt-down. It had taken about 15 minutes to find a parkin space, ok, I don't mind walking, love it in fact. But stressed over getting in there to talk to someone. Then I was sent to 2 dif. places within, then when I got to the final place where they all thought was best for me (no, not the "funny farm") a big, blue sign on the door said back at 1pm, it was only 10ish. It's a huge, old hospital, huge. So there were these long dark halls and nobody, nobody around. So I sat down on the floor against the wall sobbing. That's when I called my sis, I just needed someone that I knew knows me and would listen. Well, while I was sobbing away about the end of my rope, about 6 or 7 ladies walked up, took the blue sign down and started walking in, I said are you the people that work here, duh
One lady said, yes, can I help you with something, duh. But they were way nice, 2 of them sort of took me in, and we sat in their office and I spilled my guts. Then, the laughter, then some good info, then home with new hope. These gals were my age too, what a blessing that was. The one name Kendra gave me a card of a lady named Julia that has beautiful apartments for seniors. Kendra has a friend that lives there, has an income of 650 a month ONLY. Imagine that! That is what mine will be with no extra work, worse case scenario. She said I can apply now, have things all ready for when Dec. comes around. Until then, I keep looking for work, and I will find something.