At breakfast this morning all of a sudden my dream hit me. I think we were talking about Haiti or something and it all came flooding back. You know how dreams do that. It is missing pieces, but for the most part I think I remember most of it.
I was in a meeting room with our adoption facilitator in Haiti and she was drawing a diagram for me of all the steps we have next. Then she went on to tell me how long each of them was taking. They all added up to 10 weeks! (oh how i wish that was true!!!!) We were so excited. I’m sure there was more conversation between us, but that’s all I remember. Then as I was walking out of the classroom (yeah we were in a school for some reason) she called me back in and looked at me with this happy go-lucky look and said “don’t worry Jamie, I’ll have your kids home by June!”. Then I left and woke up.
Oh my goodness how I wish someone could for real give me a date to when they’ll be home. That’s part of the hardest thing for me. I can try and try to guesstimate when I think they’ll be home. I read blogs that give estimates of how long each department is taking and I try and figure it all out. You can’t figure it out! It’s pointless. There is no “official” timeline. We have no clue when they’ll be home.
June does sound good though!