18 months
78 weeks
547 days
13,128 hours
787,680 minutes.
That is how long we've been at this adoption. Life has come and gone around us and we're still right here. Waiting. We've spent the last year and a half of our lives just waiting. I am tired. Tired of waiting, tired of worrying, and of not knowing the answer to the question of "when?". All I want to do is hold my son again and bring him home. I want to start living and stop waiting to live. My frustration with the process is at an all time high. Please pray that we will get filed to court this week and that our court date follows soon after. Also pray for all the waiting families and children, I'm sure they could use our support too. Thanks for letting me vent.
Our thoughts and prayers are with both you and Pickle! Hang in there......
All our love,
L, W and B
Margaret is right. Time for the burro.
See you tomorrow--I'm bringing cookies! IAL
Serena
I was just complaining on our site that it was 12 months, etc etc etc. and then came over here and saw yours at 18 months!! GOD bless and know we are here to support you!
Sandy B
Hugs and kisses.
I just want to give you big hugs because I know this is causing you anguish. While we did not have to wait as long, I know how every second can seem like an eternity.
We actually had a similar delay when we were waiting to be filed with Lidia. The Blaylocks (whom we thought would be filed at the same time as us-did first trip 1 week previous to us) were filed and Olga told us that the medical committee had not signed everything yet. So we waited, and concluded it would not be until after the Christmas holidays that we would return (which would easily be another month or more). Well, to our suprise we ended up filed a week or 2 later. Still we counted on a post Christmas court date. Then we got the e-mail on Thanksgiving weekend--that announced our court date was in less than 3 weeks!! Christmas Eve! Miracles happen and I will be thinking of you and your soon to be miracle, whatever form it may take. I know things are different now than when we went, but I just wanted to give you a little hope.
Olga and all her people are working for you and doing everything they can, have no doubts about that.
Though it is hard to see now--this is your path. When you get to the end of it, your heart will know that it had to be this way--it had to be the right time. It is little comfort now, but keep your eyes on the stars--they are the same stars your little Pickle is sleeping under. You are not so far apart.
*big hugs*
~hugs~
One could take the opposite view and say, Life is hard and then you die but instead live for the potential of the moment.
Do not dwell in the past, do not dream of the future, concentrate the mind on the present moment.
Buddha
Nothing is predestined: The obstacles of your past can become the gateways that lead to new beginnings.
I think we all can relate to this!
Hugs
Lauri
Just know that it will happen...Pickle is yours and he will be home with you soon...gaye