Waiting is the Hardest Part
Tomorrow will mark exactly two weeks since that unexpected phone call. It's been a whirlwind for sure. After a flurry of paperwork and emails, things have been relatively quiet. We've sent an email to the expectant mother that hasn't been returned, although we understand that. We also know she had a doctor's appointment earlier this week, but we've not yet received any information about how it went. Although we've done a few odds and ends -- purchased a bassinet, visited a pediatrician, contacted a pet sitter -- we're otherwise in a bit of a lull until we know more. Now that the initial excitement as worn off, a steady sense of anxiety has set in. Each day that passes without any new information is worrisome, and my mind immediately goes to the worst possible scenario. What if the agency has lost contact with the expectant mother? What if she didn't make it to her doctor's appointment? What if she's already changed her mind? I realiz...