So...
I have been in a funk this week.
I shouldn't be.
We filed our I600 last week. YAY!
We actually even received our Act of Adoption this week - yes, very fast!
I should be so excited about how quickly things have been moving.
We have an INCREDIBLE attorney!
We are using an unbelievably awesome facilitator/agency!
Everything has been, honestly... perfect thus far.
But - now we wait on the good ol' USA.
Don't get me wrong... I love our country and feel very blessed
to live here but right now, I'm frustrated.
Our lawyer has worked herself silly in the DRC getting all of our
paperwork with the required crazy number of signatures,
getting everything to court, etc etc etc.
She has accomplished so much in the past 2 months.
So now we wait for our I600 approval which typically takes 3-5 weeks.
Then we begin the long wait of 3-6 months for the embassy to do their investigation.
I've had several pity parties this week when looking at the calendar.
If things hadn't changed with the investigations,
we would be in the DRC right now filing our I600 and then returning
in 3-5 weeks to bring Zaine home.
Instead, we will begin our 3-6 month wait when we should be bringing him home.
This is HARD!!!!
We knew the adoption journey wouldn't be easy.
We knew it would be stretching.
We knew we would grow and learn to rely on God in a whole new way.
We knew our hearts would yearn for our child...
We didn't know how much though.
I would do just about anything to have Zaine in our arms right now.
Every day I think about the things we're missing with him.
It's crazy how much I already love that kid!
I had TERRIBLE pregnancies with both Addison and Xavier - hyperemesis at its finest.
Puked 15-20+ times a day for 9 months, hospitalized a crazy number of times for each pregnancy, had more ivs in my arms/hands than I could count, did at home ivs, and just kept puking until they were born... and then I was perfectly fine.
I honestly hated being pregnant and I want to hit them square between the eyes smile politely at the lovely ladies who just love being pregnant.
Don't get me wrong, I feel very blessed to have been able to have 2 biological children.
I was able to experience that and I'm thankful (now that I know I won't be pregnant again).
I feel like I'm pregnant again - no, my head isn't hanging over toilets and buckets
but I find myself living for the end.
I'm trying my darnedest to live in the now and enjoy life but there is a little part of my brain and heart that is living for the day when I get to grab Zaine and hold him so tight.
I thought the other day, "when I finally get to hold him, I may not put him down for daaaays."
It's just been a hard week of celebrating big strides in paperwork but realizing with the new changes that we would have been so close but yet... we've still got quite a wait in front of us.
You can be praying that we continue to "wait well."
Waiting well has been my goal from the beginning of this adoption.
When we were just beginning our adoption I heard someone tell
another adoptive momma that "they had waited well in Him".
I'm not sure I've "waited well" this week...
Glad His mercies are new every morning!