
Since Daddy-O and I have been together everything always seems to go really fast. For example,
We dated 5 days before getting engaged.
We were engaged 6 months before we were married.
I decided what I wanted to study in Grad School, what school I wanted to attend, applied, was accepted, and started classes, all within the span of a month.
It took a total of 2 weeks to get pregnant with Supergirl.
She was a week early.
I was in labor for less than three hours before she was born.
SO…..waiting for a referral is sort of new for us. I am not really used to this basic sense of helpless waiting. It is so different than when I was pregnant. Then she was always with me, wherever I went. She went to work with me everyday, slept with me at night. We were always together. I guess in a sense I was able to protect her. I knew where she was and that she was ok. It is VERY different this time. I don’t know anything about this future child that will be a part of our family. Has he/she been born yet? Is he/she still growing, waiting to be born, spending this precious time with his/her birthmother? What is the fate that awaits this family. It hurts to think about that. What turn of events is going to result in this child becoming a part of our family. I cannot protect this baby right now. I don’t know where he/she is, if he/she is safe. I do know things are not ok. Otherwise this baby would never need a new home.
So I guess what I am left with is this. Somewhere, on the other side of the world, is a family whose future is someday going to somehow intertwine with mine. And what that family is experiencing right now is something I could never imagine. And they would probably give anything in the world to have nothing to complain about but a wait…