Small Lady, nice write up ,sure puts me at ease,that ain't no city girl talking.
Thank you very much!
Yes I was born in the big city of Vancouver, raised there, but never felt like it was where I belonged.
Once old enough to drive, was taking off whenever I could to hiking areas. The problem with Vancouver hiking areas is that they still have lots of people, so it wasn't really like hiking alone.
When i got older, about 18, I would drive hours to truly remote locations, and do multiple day hikes, sleeping alone in the bush, or on a mountain.
My parents were furious with me, told me how dangerous it was, and ladies don't do such things.
To help make them feel less anxiety I took martial arts so I could defend myself against creeps.
Then I began to love doing martial arts, and got super into it, and practiced any chance i had, earned my black belt. Still hated city living, so bought a condo in the suburbs, still hated that, way too many people, and far too close yet to Vancouver.
Was also super into biking, raced bikes occasionally, and would just go out for 150 km rides. Having learned about bike maintenance, I occasionally posted on craigslist that I would do bicycle repairs and maintenance.
Well one day I was reading on craigslist, different ads from all over BC, and saw this ad looking for a personal assistant. Well i read that ad probably 5 times, this guy under Craigslist PG was looking for a personal assistant to help him out. It said he owned farms, vineyards, gravel pits, also tons of heavy equipment and big trucks.
So I sent an email, including my phone number, but no resume, I didn't even have a resume prepared to send.
The next day this man calls me up, and I bet we talked for an hour.
With lots of holiday time left, i booked 2 weeks off from my job as an RN, loaded up my little Kia, and headed north, camping at Mcleese lake the first night in my tent.
Showed up the next day, and met his wife and kids first, I instantly loved them all, what a woman, and awesome kids.
She asked me if I knew how to drive an ATV, I answered no, but was a quick learner. She took me outside, showed me in 3 minutes the basics of how to drive her Honda Rubicon, and explained the trails I would need to take to get into the area where her husband currently was, she also gave me a radio, and said if I get lost, break down, or whatever to call on this radio, and someone would come get me.
An hour later I found 4 people on quads, and introduced myself. After greetings and some small talk, they gave me a pair of work gloves 3 sizes too large, and put me to work. I already knew that I wanted the job and to live there, problem was I had to convince this man who was shirtless, and rippled in muscle, to hire a 91 pound girl, who was raised in the city. I stayed a week as a volunteer worker, and he told me on that last day the job was mine if i wanted it.
I remember crying, tears of joy, and hugging him.
I went back to the city, quit my job, got renters for my condominium, put things in order, and off I went 3 weeks later on the hwy north again to my new job.
My parents were so so so mad at me, but I told them that I had to do this for me.
Best thing that I have ever done in my life was respond to that Craigslist ad.