Our visas expired today. Unfortunately, they were unused, a waste of money, and didn't result in any family-building progress. Let's just pretend we bought 93 packages of 2-day sale diapers from work and call it even.
We've got some Small Shoes to Fill.
It's been 21 weeks since we sent our folder over. I originally thought at least 30 so we are still in the normal range of waiting. We were told 6-12 months. It is just a bit more maddening since we already had one offer.
I hope. I still hope.
Sadly, I will be missing my friends wedding, in Cuba, next month. I will miss my cousin's wedding, in North Carolina, in June. I will be missing my friend D's and Mike's friend J's weddings - both this summer outside of province. I feel so sad that we have this state of limbo that is resulting in us missing so many wonderful weddings. I just hope these people understand how sad this makes us and if it was anything but waiting for this we would be there - with dancing shoes on! This is another form of loss I had never thought about before embarking on this journey.
We actually had to talk about when to stop waiting. That was hard but I feel it was necessary. I don't want to wake up one day a decade from now and feel like we missed all of these wonderful things for naught. The same way I decided it wasn't happening naturally, we settled on a "it's not going to happen this way either" date.
That's a long ways away though.
Because I hope.
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