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Finding the new you in Grande Prairie


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JOBS JOBS JOBS~~~Grande Prairie

  Finding a job was secondary to our move but, jobs do of course come in handy.  Most people moving to Grande Prairie are coming here for work.  It’s still kind of a secret that Grande Prairie has a HUGE job market so, I’m here telling you that there are jobs here.  There are so many jobs here.  Right now there is a huge hiring boom as many oil workers and their families head back to their hometowns.  Come September there will be yet another hiring boom as rigs start up again for the extremely cold winter months.  

Are there only rough, outdoor jobs available?  Nope, but those do pay mucho mucho dinero.  Seriously.  There are jobs available in just about every industry and they do pay equal to or, substantially more, than their counterparts in other cities/provinces.  Not to mention the enormous new hospital being built at this time, there will be so many positions opening up once it is open.

(One position I’d like to see filled here is that of midwife.  There are no Alberta registered midwives working in Grande Prairie.  I won’t even consider getting pregnant again if there isn’t a midwife here to take my case.  Doctors here are few and far between and while doctors are wonderful in their own right, I’ve only met one so far who I would see again and be able to trust and alas, he is not an obstetrician.  Sure, I haven’t met all the doctors in Grande Prairie, I’ve only met a few but, aside from the one mentioned above, I’d never willingly see any of the others again.  I found them insecure, rude and pushy.  I found them lacking in general knowledge in regards to breastfeeding and general infant nutrition and I found them condescending. That said, if there are any midwives out there looking for something new, if you are up for an adventure and a challenge, please, oh please come to Grande Prairie.  For that matter, if there are any awesome doctors out there that need new patients and you know you are a good doctor, feel free to get in touch with me.  As it stands I’ll have to get my yearly physical when I visit Toronto this Summer.)

If you have thought of moving to GP for work, and you think you might want to work on a rig and bring in the big bucks, feel free to get all of your safety tickets before coming.  If you can’t/don’t want to, there are companies who will send you for your tickets before you begin work if, you are the right person for the job.  If rigging isn’t for you, that’s cool, there are many other places to work and you might find you fit in well with something you never thought you’d enjoy.  If you are willing but not qualified, the company will train you or get you into an apprenticeship.  Once that happens, all sorts of opportunities open up for you.  You might simply be required to have an open mind.

In my previous post, I talked briefly about the housing situation here.  It’s really awful.  Staying at an extended stay hotel isn’t a bad thing until you can properly look around and find what you need.  I recommend going through a reputable  real estate company for a rental property.  Don’t expect to find a place before coming here by looking on Kijiji or some such avenue.  In my experience, there are too many ways to be ripped off.  You may end up lucking out and get a job where the company pays for your hotel and even arranges transportation for you to and from work.  Not a bad thing at all.

 

 

 

 

 

 


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Enter, Grande Prairie Alberta~~The Big Move

I’ve wanted to write this for so long but…stuff happens.  Here I am now, my 2 1/2 year old is allowing me time on the computer while he watches Curious George….Oh wait, here he is.  Bear with me.

Right, here goes…Moving to Grande Prairie wasn’t a hard decision to make.  I had wanted to move from Toronto for some time and while we really, really wanted to live on the East coast, my brother told us how much he loved the ruggedness and newness of Grande Prairie. Neither of us had any particular attachments anywhere and are not daunted by the thought of a big move, so we gave it a shot.

As we had an eight month old at the time, my husband drove out here with my sister and her boyfriend and another friend and I stayed behind with baby Ang to pack and get stuff organized.  After they secured a place for us to live temporarily, he came back to help finish packing and we then flew out together. (Right here I have to give a shout out to Air Canada for being extremely helpful with the exception of the ticket agent that morning.  The pilot and co-pilot, the flight attendants etc, were all freaking awesome!!  I wish I could remember them by name.  They were helpful. they were resourceful and and they were kind.  I am grateful.) It was a relief and a joy to know we were starting fresh.  Don’t get me wrong, TDot is a wicked awesome city but, I’d had enough.  I had suffered from claustrophobia for the last few years living there.  I had begun a metamorphosis at some point and the city life just didn’t appeal to me any more.  My husband considered himself a city boy but had no particular attachment to Toronto and needed a change as well. So, off we were to Grande Prairie.

The trip went well.  My baby was adorable and traveled well for one so young. The drive to our new house from the airport was something else.  The cabbie got lost but I’m pretty sure it was on purpose so he would collect a higher fare. The landscape left much to be desired and the wind was blowing fiercely.  I thought we were in the middle of a hurricane or something.  I still haven’t gotten used to being out in the wind but, I now realize that no one goes out in the wind.  I’ve never stayed in for inclement weather before but you have to with the winds out here.  I should mention that I walk everywhere.  I am a pedestrian.  There are few pedestrians here, so really I’m the only one staying home because of the wind.  Everyone else goes about their business as usual in their enormous trucks.  I gotta learn to drive and get a truck:)

Most folks that come here get themselves a nice new home or condo.  Whether it is rented or bought, it is more than likely very newly built.  Our first home was no different.  It sucked big time sharing with our moving companions, we are used to our own space but, we only did it for a short time before moving 20 minutes north to Sexsmith. The home we rented in Grande Prairie was run by a property management group.  I can’t remember the name right now but, I will post it when I do.  What I can tell you is that many rentals are owned and or operated by people who the average person wouldn’t want to share a meal with.  They suck.  They suck so bad and leave a bad taste in your mouth.  They cheat you and rob you blind.  They take advantage because this is an oil town and they think everyone is rolling in dough.  I will admit that as it is a transient city, there are many who will rent a place and trash it before moving on, but shoooooot, the enormous rents more than cover that, not to mention, you never get your damage deposit back.  Our first home was no exception to the rule.  The woman who collected our rent was always late to pick it up and would never get her ass in gear to set up email money transfers and tried charging us late fees.  We could never get in touch with anyone else nor would she give us the address to her office.  She always appeared high and was generally awful to deal with.  None of the issues with the house were ever fixed including a falling down deck, broken oven, and smoke detectors.  We were so happy to move out of there!

Living in Sexsmith was nice.  My son was still in a phase where he napped 3 times per day and nursed every hour that he was awake.  Sexsmith was quiet and peaceful and got us through just perfectly.  We met lovely people and made friends with the wonderful women at the health food store as well as at the library. We lived in a little house on the prairie just as I had always imagined I might one day. Sexsmith was great for a year and then we moved back into GP, this time, into our own home.  Gosh, it sure felt good!  We bought a little bungalow with a huge backyard close to downtown and we love it here.  Our Realtor was our perfect match and we think of him fondly.Thanks again Kris!

So, that’s how it all happened.  I will share more details in up coming posts.  Peace.

(The pictures you see are of my little neighbour hood.   That gang of white tail deer often hangs out in front of my house.  Somehow they know how to cross the very busy street and make it to the other side unharmed.  I’m not sure if they will be a nuisance but noone bats an eye here.  I know in Toronto, a deer made it’s way down the Don Valley and ended up downtown and the cops were called.  So damn funny.)

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