I came to Canada in 1969. I had some friends who came. One of them wrote and asked if I wanted to come. I was a little reluctant at first but after some persuasion from my mom I decided to come.

At first I hated it. I was away from home for the first time and I missed my family and friends.

I started working one week after I came. I was doing housework. The lady did not like me much so after a month she let me go.

After that I went to work for Mrs. Mason. She lived in King City. I had to live in because it was so far away.

Boy did I work hard for only $35 a week. I asked for a raise. She gave me $5 more. I did not think that was enough because the house was large and I had to take care of the dogs.

I kept asking for a raise. I was told they couldn't afford to give me one because they were building a swimming pool and buying horses. So I left.