Exhaustion, I can’t take it anymore. I don’t have a tear left in me. The whole situation with Vietnam is just too worrisome for me to take on a daily basis. There were no worries in May when we started and the wait list was 4 to 9 months long. Now there is a 12-24 months wait with no guarantee that adoptions will continue after September 2008. The only thing about our adoption that has been constant from the beginning is the CONSTANT CHAOTIC CHANGE FOR THE WORSE.
There are 2000-ish families waiting for children from Vietnam and historically never more than 200-ish families matched in a single year. We have no guarantees, promises or even inklings of hope on the grapevine.
If I were to believe my agency, there is NOTHING to worry about “YET”.
If I were to believe the US government there is EVERYTHING to worry about.
If I am to believe my husband Everything will be fine.
If I am to believe my heart… we are in a sinking boat with NO life vests.
I think we all need a little tiny light of hope to show up from time to time… I wouldn’t spit on a ray of hope at the moment.