When I was first learning to drive, my instructor, who had a penchant for the overly dramatic, harped on the concept of making sure you look ahead to find your "Point of No Return". Essentially, the point when crossing a traffic light where if it suddenly turns red, you will no long be able to safely stop in time. I think he was subconsciously teaching me how to run yellow lights, but regardless, I think we just found our immigration Point of No Return.
Looking through the documentation for the ITA, there's a ton of "official" paperwork that needs to be provided:
- Certified copies of passports
- Medical examination results
- Criminal background check (including fingerprints!)
- Proof of employment for all the jobs we put do
- Proof of qualifications, including transcripts
- Proof of marriage, both the certificate and some sort of proof that it's legit (photos are allowed so long as they are dated... wtf?)
- A check for 685£ for the application fee. That's approximately 1336.45 $.
I think I'll put up a table of all costs incurred at the end of this little adventure.
What's strange is that it now feels real for the first time. I don't know why exactly it takes attaching a price tag to this for my mind to clue in, but it probably says something about the way I'm wired.
It's a terrifying feeling all of a sudden.