When my husband got homesick in America, he came back home after staying there for 7 months. He was hired by a Japanese company here and had been working good for 3 years when suddenly the company closed shop. Even if I had a job to support us both, my husband tried to look for a job. Not wanting to depend on me, he worked as a family driver to earn his keep. When I was able to save some money, I convinced him to put up a business just to get him out of that pitiful situation. Can you imagine, he was the operations manager of the Japanese software house that folded up and he ended up as a driver?