I've had a hard time during our waiting period, honestly. I'm conflicted about my joy and our daughter's tragedy, my plenty and Ethiopia's want, my desire to mother a daughter and my daughter losing a mother.
This is hard to admit, but I'm having a hard time being happy for people getting referrals. I'm jealous and want it to be us. And when people say "We've been waiting 2 whole months", I have a difficult time mustering sympathy. I've been wanting to adopt since I was 8 years old, we've been in the process for 2 years, we wasted 16 months on a path that didn't work out.
I'm praying for my little girl during this tragic time in her life and in her birth family's life. I find it hard to wish for her to come to us, when it takes a tragedy to bring her here. It feels quite selfish.
I know in my head that God has a plan and our daughter isn't ready to come to us-blah blah blah, but it still stinks. I'm looking forward to remembering this time and laughing about my sorrows. I'm just not there yet...