back on the roller coaster
The US State department has issued warnings regarding adoptions from Vietnam. (Details can be found HERE.) Our agency has emailed us and informed us of the warning, and basically we are all waiting to see if the US government and VN government will draft an agreement that will continue adoptions between the two countries. If an agreement isn't reached, there are a couple of pretty unattractive options, including trying to wait it out and see if adoptions would resume between the countries (while all our paperwork outdates), abandoning the adoption (and the close to $7 grand we have put into it) and trying to change to another country---with new fees and paperwork, of course, and abandoning the adoption all together.
I am starting to wonder if I am just banging my head against a wall. That maybe that Hannah is such a tremendous gift that I don't get another. That maybe I'm just not ever meant to have another child. It's all very sad, and nerve-wracking, and unfair. Especially to those poor kids sitting around it a shared crib while politicians decide whether or not they will have a permanent home with people who want to be their parents.
And, while I'm ranting, I'm just going to say that if I ever hear some misinformed bimbo tell me (while complaining about how she can't wear a bikini anymore or how their boobs sag after nursing their children) that I am doing it "the easy way"...I swear, there will be physical violence. And I mean it.
So now we are waiting to see if all our hard work, if having our lives, finances and medical histories turned inside out for the viewing of bureaucrats on two continents to judge will actually bring us a child. I'm sad, and angry and just exhausted from the emotional toll this has taken on us.
I just don't know what to think anymore, and what to expect.











