
Jet Lag Canada's Tour
Let's live the adventure together !
The birth of my project
Going to Canada is a dream that has been devouring me since childhood. Nevertheless, this dream was limited to looking at photos of this beautiful country, and to imagine myself living in a cabin at the edge of a lake surrounded by fir trees.
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Of course, the idea of going to live for a while in Canada had never crossed my mind. I am more like a sedentary person, who doesn't like change and enjoys her little habits. Note that I continued my studies in Avignon University, in License Information and Communication. I had a hard time to adapt myself to this new life style: by myself, in town (I'm a countrywoman ...), in an unknown region at 4 hrs drive from my house, no people than I knew around me, delivered to myself...
It took me just one single evening to anchor me the project to leave to live the great adventure and not to go back on my decision.
Indeed, I owe this brilliant idea to Ludivine, a friend who is dear to me. During a June evening in Clermont-Ferrand, I met this friend. She explained to me that she is gonna go to Australia for a year with her boyfriend and a backpack each. Obviously, their project made me dream and opened my eyes to my priorities in life, the things to accomplish, what I should enjoy at this moment of my life. It was after our conversation that was born my project to live in Canada for a year.
Of course, when I introduced this project to my parents, they didn't really take it seriously. Well... They know I have, sometimes, ideas that cross my mind ... but aparently, some of them are deeper that others. Today, they help me in my project, accompany me in my appointments, etc.
I can count on the support of my family and friends. Each person around me encourages me in the pursuit of my dream and the realization of this project. They push me every day to carry out my adventure, and in times of doubt... they are present to reassure me. Thanks to them.
Jeanne B.
