And then there is the final bit to the otherwise accurate timeline.aster wrote: The initial glamour wears off after several weeks or months, then comes the worst part when you start being negative and only focus on the worst aspects.
But after that you realise how great this country is and you appreciate the fact that you live here. Maybe it's just me and my line of work where everything is flexible, but I cannot think of a better place that I would prefer to live in. I've been a resident of several countries, visited many, many more... but (surprisingly) Singapore feels more like home than anywhere else. The only time I feel like a foreigner is when I board a SQ flight to somewhere else.
That's when you finally realize that the moment you stop working you will forgotten and even if you want to work, unless you are an entrepreneur, you will be SOL. That this whole city-state is nothing but a charade. The the reality of this "Corporation" dawns on you. You are not "human capital" for nothing. Once they have squeezed the last bit of juices from you, you are tossed on the "wagon". Kinda like the scene from Month Python and the Holy Grail. "Bring out your dead, bring out your dead!"
I have to admit, it took me 2 decades to get to that point though.