Sometimes, the realization that we are adopting a little girl from Uganda suddenly hits me...
Not that I ever forget that we are adopting, of course. But it's such an abstract idea that at certain moments of my day the realization of it washes over me with joy and anxiety and excitement and curiosity. Kind of like in the days following your birthday: you are so used to thinking you are a certain age and suddenly one day you become older, but it is such an abstract thing that you sometimes forget you are actually older.
We are adopting a little girl from Uganda! That sentence makes me so happy.
So where exactly are we are in the process right now? This morning I ordered a book called "The Connected Child" which is part of the required parenting course we need to complete. Along with that course, we are working on gathering up a list of documents including copies of drivers licenses, birth certificates, pay check stubs, proof of health and life insurance, etc. Once we finish the parenting course and submit all those documents, we are ready to schedule our home study! Our goal is to have our home study done before the end of the year. We'll see if that happens... :-)
Even with all that we have going on at the moment and all that we are busy doing to prepare for our daughter's arrival, there is still SO much waiting, trusting and resting. The process is constantly dynamic and there hasn't been a dull moment since we began working towards adoption, but in a way it feels like "hurry up and wait"... So much to do and so little time, no wait I mean so MUCH time. Who knows when she will get here? The timing of adoption is such a strange idea, because when a child is growing in your belly, you know more or less they will arrive 40 weeks after they are conceived. But with our gorgeous adopted daughter who is growing in our hearts instead, there is just no way to predict the time. Which is beautiful in an odd way...
We get to trust, to rest, and to wait with patience and with joy and with perseverance. We get to fight for our daughter even before we have any idea who she is. We love her fiercely already and long to have her here so we can tell her how much she is wanted!
In the meantime, I will get back to my "hurry up and wait" kind of day. :-)
Not that I ever forget that we are adopting, of course. But it's such an abstract idea that at certain moments of my day the realization of it washes over me with joy and anxiety and excitement and curiosity. Kind of like in the days following your birthday: you are so used to thinking you are a certain age and suddenly one day you become older, but it is such an abstract thing that you sometimes forget you are actually older.
We are adopting a little girl from Uganda! That sentence makes me so happy.
So where exactly are we are in the process right now? This morning I ordered a book called "The Connected Child" which is part of the required parenting course we need to complete. Along with that course, we are working on gathering up a list of documents including copies of drivers licenses, birth certificates, pay check stubs, proof of health and life insurance, etc. Once we finish the parenting course and submit all those documents, we are ready to schedule our home study! Our goal is to have our home study done before the end of the year. We'll see if that happens... :-)
Even with all that we have going on at the moment and all that we are busy doing to prepare for our daughter's arrival, there is still SO much waiting, trusting and resting. The process is constantly dynamic and there hasn't been a dull moment since we began working towards adoption, but in a way it feels like "hurry up and wait"... So much to do and so little time, no wait I mean so MUCH time. Who knows when she will get here? The timing of adoption is such a strange idea, because when a child is growing in your belly, you know more or less they will arrive 40 weeks after they are conceived. But with our gorgeous adopted daughter who is growing in our hearts instead, there is just no way to predict the time. Which is beautiful in an odd way...
We get to trust, to rest, and to wait with patience and with joy and with perseverance. We get to fight for our daughter even before we have any idea who she is. We love her fiercely already and long to have her here so we can tell her how much she is wanted!
In the meantime, I will get back to my "hurry up and wait" kind of day. :-)