This last week has seen winter arrive very swiftly. Last friday saw  our first fall of snow, much to the delight of the young ones. George  stayed over night at a friends house as handball practice was abandoned.
By  saturday afternoon the snow had started to disapear enough for me to  ferry four of Max's team to their match, a sizeble win of 41 to 30 goals  for Max's team.  Max sustained a slight knee injury but after offside  treatment with some magic foam stuff, and a bit of limping he was back  on the pitch and fine.
Last friday was a little stressful and very frustrating to say  the least, I will now explain why so many people work on the black in  France. They have to, is one simple answer. As a self employed person for  five years now, I seem to be somewhat of a problem. If I had a "Proper  Job" i.e with a salary, then they wouldnt have a problem topping up my  income, the same as tax credits in england. They have my tax forms for  the year, they know my income, they have nearly every peice of paperwork  fotocopied at least twice. But they will not continue financial help  on a regular basis, they give me six months then it comes to an end and  i have to start the whole process all over again. To start with there  were three reasons why they couldnt help me. 1st: I had'nt been here  five years, 2nd: I am English and I must have endless money in a uk  bank somewhere, or I must have some family member who could keep us! 3rd  I have a small bussiness and so its all to difficult to access my  needs. The first time i asked for help they turned me down, a year later  I tried again and after a struggle did finally get it. Then it sudenly  stopped after six months,after endless phone calls we eventually got  someone who thought that I was given a six month payment as a one off.  Great! and after that? This six months bussiness has happend twice now,  the last time was five months ago. Since then they have just payed me  the family allowance which is 120€ a month while they deal with my  claim. So how does one live on this while they deal with the claim, well  its impossible of course, and if you find other work you are supposed  to declaire it, that would mean putting in a whole new claim. And how  long would that take? My Bussiness is seasonal so there is little income  at the moment, zero this week because of the weather, but I still have  to pay 150€ a month to the state each month just to be in bussiness.
So back to the story. Last friday morning I had an appointment  with my social worker about the ever growing mountain of unpaid bills  and length of time it is taking to deal with my case. In the post that  morning brought a letter saying that my six months period of financial  help has now come to an end, even though they have yet to pay me any thing. Although letters in French do sometimes  baffle me I got the gist of this one. As I sat waiting for my  appointment and for my friend to arrive, who speaks fluent French,  without who I dont think I would have got this far.I sit with tears  rolling down my face, feeling a complete twit as I cannot stop crying.  When we get to see the social worker, she also is exasperated and  frustrated with the situation and makes a few calls. Her advice to me is  as before, I have to close my market stall down and be unimployed, then  the benefit will just be paid on a regular basis. unless I do this the  same thing will carry on happening. She sent us off to another place  where I could get 30€ in cheques. These can be used in a particular  supermarket and only on energy. So I continue to wait and try not to  worry about unpaid bills. Maybe if we run out of wood I could make a  fire with them!
Saturday evening we were cellebrating Thanks Giving with friends,  as Lisa is American this is a very special day for her. So an effort was  made to dress up, the boys put on there waistcoats, George's has the  American Flag on his so it was quite appropriate, Max even wore a tie. We all  gave thanks for something of the last year. My thanks go to all my good  friends who have helped and supported me over the last year. George gave  thanks for the dessert, of which he ate lots!
So another week has passed in a flash, I cannot believe how fast life goes and Xmas just around the corner. This morning there was a plan to start exercising with a walk round the lake. Alas, snow put a stop to that as a fresh fall of snow over night has brought life to a standstill. No school buses, so boys at home, declaring  that there will not be school tomorrow either as the snow is still falling, happy boys.
I feel a progress report on the kitchen floor is warrented as I have been working like a women possesed, with the help of a good friend. It is now at the final stage of sanding and looking good. Cannot wait to finish it, which hopefully will be the weekend.
 
Perhaps you will make a career out of navigating others through this wacky French red tap. You will certainly be an expert at the end of all this.
ReplyDeleteOnwards and upwards. Cannot wait to see the progress on the kitchen!