Updates (Oct 8, 2025)

What happens to people or child of immigrants born in Canada???

The racism and talk back is usually because of fresh immigrant thinking from the ‘Old World’.

Immigrants and first gen or second gen think culturally and racial a lot.

But when everyone reaches 50+, everyone basically stays at home drinking coffee to ‘stay buzzed’ and they stop thinking about silly racial and cultural stuff as they have become Canadians and want to return to nature???

The cold, crisp, snowy North is very nice.

Canoeing is a must.

Kayaking?

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What do you do when you meet racism head on in Canada?

You project to them wait 20 years and you will become ‘Canadian’.

If that doesn’t work, tell them to wait 3 generations …

Then we can sit and drink some double-double coffee and eat some freshly baked donuts together.

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There is a component of dynamism and North America.

Some of the biggest discoveries known to man are things like the Internet and probably the multicore processor.

Who and where were they invented?

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What happened to me?

Well I stayed good and God gave me friends to help me.

It is just God.

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So the deal is this …

I was working selling cell phones full time in a very large supermarket in the North part of town. A town left to me.

Then one day, I had this revelation. I am old now at 35 in 2019. I should do something or else I will be older and miserable with nothing for the next 40+ years. And also miserable being a Vietnamese born in Canada that did not take advantage of life in Canada.

I told my family I will either become a teacher or nurse.

My sisters disagreed. My dad said go for it. My mother did not understand and my brother did not understand.

I did it anyway.

I volunteered at the local hospital.

I also volunteered at the seniors centre near my home.

It wasn’t bad.

I lived to serve.

Was it degrading? Yes and no. Serving others is never really bad.

Then I think God helped me along the way because I switched from having to serving.

I served in the Cancer Centre in the hospital where I was born.

A lot of sick people doing IV drip chemotherapy.

I served drink, cookies and warm blankets.

That changed me forever.

So when you serve … God replies.

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