A little dose of truth........
I've been so damn unhappy in my relationship with Sung Hyun for the past (well......) long time.
Reverse culture shock coupled with living in my parents (
water logged) basement (don't read this wrong: we really do appreciate the support from my parents) with an added heaping tablespoon of varying cultural expectations equals one unhappy Jennifer.
Sung Hyun and I worked so damn hard to get to Canada. We (
read: I) prepared all the immigration paperwork ourselves. Then, while Sung Hyun went to work during the day and attended welding school in Korea at night I loaded myself up with work. Working 1 full time job wasn't enough for me so when everyone else was calling it a day, I was out gallivanting around Seoul going from one job to the next. Most nights I was happy to be home by 11pm. I purposely made myself busy so that I wouldn't have to go home to an empty house.
This distance apart from my husband was toxic to our relationship. We were newly married and the 'honeymoon phase' that couples experience was non existent. This was a far cry from the fairy tale start to our relationship.
I was angry. I was upset. I was confused. I couldn't understand how Korean women could deal with having their husbands gone for so many freakin' hours in the day. I wanted my relationship with Sung Hyun back.
We decided to come to Canada -- so he could have a life, so WE could have a life.
In the mean time I got all wrapped up in the preparation. I thought the best way that I could contribute to our successful future in Canada was financially. And although I was probably right in thinking this, it soon dominated my way of life. It didn't take long for my addictive personality to take over and make work the most important thing in my life. But I know now that this was the start to my unhealthy relationship with money. I put so much value on money as playing such a critical role in our successful transition back to Canada that I forgot about the small important things. To me, at the time, making money was my contribution to the relationship. And in doing so, I made a lot of sacrifices in the process.
I should have known better.
And then I became bitter. I was upset that I was perceived as the wealthy foreigner from within my Korean family. Sung Hyun boasted to his family about me making as much as $120 an hour. I was outraged. I thought they didn't have any right to know my personal finances, especially since they came at such a high cost (the highest being my relationship with Sung Hyun). I was pissed that more financial expectations were placed on me to be the breadwinner in a highly male dominated society, where the man's job was to earn the money. And then there was the added pressure of being the only one responsible for paying my MIL's rent/ pocket money -- a duty (bestowed upon my husband since he was the only male) that I took over so that my husband could stay afloat. Working full time for his BIL didn't even cover the part time welding classes he was taking at night. The real blow came when my husband left Korea without the full amount of his pension --to be paid out by his employer. The reasons for not receiving this money remain unknown but are quite obvious -- the funds are not available; he simply couldn't pay. What remains unsettling and less obvious to me however, is the way that this situation was handled. A simple apology and I'm so sorry but we don't have the money would have sufficed, but in a culture that is so heavily dosed with 'saving face', instead we got a lot of broken promises and lies. And betrayal from a family member has been the hardest pill to swallow.
To be continued.........