So we started registering for the Winter 2016 cycle and here we are in a room full of about 35 people waiting to register. We were mid way though the day, the next client came up to me was a young woman about 23 to 27. I wanted to get through this having already seen many clients so the process gets thoughtless. Bare in mind asking simple questions like address, telephone number, and marital status takes a pantomime. I asked her for a couple of signatures and at this point I was losing my patience. She took an eternity just to print her name. Her hand was barely able to hold the pen however this lady was all smiles. Every question I asked her she seemed to answer with a gleam. “What is your country of origin?” Afghanistan. “Highest level of education in your country?” “Is my first time going school” she said and
So we started registering for the Winter 2016 cycle and here we are in a room full of about 35 people waiting to register. We were mid way though the day, the next client came up to me was a young woman about 23 to 27. I wanted to get through this having already seen many clients so the process gets thoughtless. Bare in mind asking simple questions like address, telephone number, and marital status takes a pantomime. I asked her for a couple of signatures and at this point I was losing my patience. She took an eternity just to print her name. Her hand was barely able to hold the pen however this lady was all smiles. Every question I asked her she seemed to answer with a gleam. “What is your country of origin?” Afghanistan. “Highest level of education in your country?” “Is my first time going school” she said and