I moved to a new city in Feb,2011. As soon as we moved, I started looking for a job right away. Networking, meeting people – the usual job search routine. Somewhere when the job search had picked up momentum, I found out that I was pregnant. Now that got me thinking what should I do – Should I tell people I am pregnant or should I just stay quiet. I read a lot of posts online regarding how to break the news of my pregnancy – should one of my searches materialize and decided I will take a call when the time comes. However in reading these posts, I realized that it was illegal for anyone to discriminate on the basis of my pregnancy and that I had every right not to tell them of my situation. However, a lot of people had taken the offer in hand and before accepting let the manger know that they were pregnant. Most of them had all ended up with their jobs and the situation seemed all good.
As time progressed, I got less aggressive about my job search. However, there was one company that had received my resume in the initial phase and as luck would have it they offered me the job. I was so excited, because after 7 long years of trying – I had finally got a foot in the door (Being an immigrant spouse (F2 or H4) makes it very difficult to find a job, specially if you are not from the STEM areas). I wondered what to do? I spoke to others in my profession and got mixed opinions, but I decided to go with my gut and let my hiring manager know that I was pregnant.
I set up a face to face meeting to let him know. As soon as the words were out of my mouth, I knew that the job was out of my hands. I felt really disheartened, but being the true optimist that I am, I kept hoping for the best. Of course my instincts were bang on! The hiring manager stopped responding to my emails/messages. I got more and more frustrated with each passing day and really it did not help my cause. I considered suing, but decided against it since I did not want to burn bridges.
Eventually my daughter was born 5 weeks early in October and I was super thrilled to be a mom. Job or no job it really did not matter. I continued my vlounteer work and was happy to get out once in a while when suddenly in January, the hiring manager got back in touch and asked if I was available to start. I was upset about his actions in the past, but really had no motivation to go looking for a job all over again and so, I accepetd the position and started working at the end of Feb.
I started writing this post in October and did not really complete it as I was very frustrated with my experience. However, today I have clarity and would like to share with you my learnings. When I was refused the job, I guess it was in my interest. I had regular check ups and don’t know how I would have juggled work and my pregnancy.
Besides, the hiring manager’s behavior really made me question whether or not I wanted to work with him. My aprehensions have proven to be correct. he is an ineffective manager and I hate my job, but having a child changes everything. It sort of puts things in perspective. I had certain reasons why I wanted this job. All those reasons are being addressed and in the long run sticking it out in this imperfect situation will work out too.
I try to look at the bright side and am happy to be able to get up and leave my desk on the dot of 4 to get back to my little one on time. I am glad for the relaxed routine as it allows me time to do things that I can’t do at home such as engage in social media, read news or update my blog.
If you are an immigrant spouse on an F2 or H4, then I feel your pain. We come all this way sacrificing a large part of our identity in the hope that things will work out. It is a struggle, but eventually things do work out. They may not fit your plan, but really, maybe your plan was not so perfect after all.
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