First...
I know I have said a million times how appreciative and thankful I am for all my friends here in blog-ville. But really I do mean that with every being of my heart. No matter if the roller coaster of life is up or down, I can always turn to you and you can always lift me up. Its very hard being so far away from family and dealing with all this. So all of you who commented on my last post and to everyone..Thank you just doesn't do justice.
Second...
Regarding my last post: I was having a really bad day. Everything I needed to accomplish that day came with an obstacle and at the end of it all, I was so tired and worn out that I was left questioning it all. I was left feeling guilty. At this point my hope level was pretty low. Nick had given up and was unwilling to try in the same way I was. We were on 2 different pages in the story at this point.
Everything I had to get done that day came with a big speed bump that slowed me down.
*It started out at 8:30 AM.
*Kayla and I went to the on base post office to mail a Christmas package and to get 2 money orders for Kayla's passport's expediting fees. There was a line probably 1.5 hours long with only ONE clerk working. So after waiting 10 minutes I decided to leave. Great, got nothing accomplished. (It's freaking Christmas and you have ONE clerk working? Seriously?)
*We walked over to the library to fax our request for home study from our attorney to Guam Social Services. Fax wouldn't work. Tried calling them several times to verify the number. It was correct. Their email isn't working for me either. Nice. Its now an hour later in the day and I still have nothing accomplished but gaining more frustration.
*I finally get a hold of someone and they say I'm going to have drive the request down to their office (45 minutes away).
*I leave the library and stop at another post office off base, but near by. They don't mail packages or sell money orders. (Really? Yes. Wow.) Great. Still nothing accomplished 2 hours later.
*Kayla wants lunch. Stop at McDonald's and they aren't serving lunch yet and the sweet little girl is yelling "french fries, french fries!"
*We drive to the island's Main Post Office(a good distance away) to wait in another line for 45 minutes, but they have 2, sometimes, 3 clerks open. OK good, got the package mailed and got 2 money orders.
*Go to the DMV for Kayla's passport. The government here is so poor that the passport area is in the same building as the DMV, which is just a big warehouse with plywood formed into squares that make little offices. I search the whole warehouse before I find the bathroom and I'm about to pee myself and I'm almost laughing out loud in frustration because I cant believe the day I've had.
*Get in line for Kayla's passport to find out I don't have the correct power of attorney for Nick so I can get her passport without him being present. Great. I NEED her passport asap so we can head to PA after Christmas. Now it will be here 2 days later because they only do passport applications Mon,Wed and Fri.
*Head downtown 45 minutes away to search for the Guam Social Services building. It starts raining, and I cant see. I circle the same area twice and cant find it. I stop and ask for help and eventually find it.
*Again, the government is so poor here that this building doesn't have a parking lot. Instead you have to jump the curb (in my low profile BMW) and park in the grass they have designated for the building.
*Drop off home study request. Get in the car, head home. Have to jump the curb again and I bottom out. Scared me so bad I wanted to cry.
*This is the point I started questioning myself. I was feeling guilty for so many reasons.
As for the adoption....things are progressing for the better. FINALLY. I almost feel safe enough to say "We're having a baby!"
As soon as I get the go ahead from Nick to pay the attorney the $2500 retainer fee, I will then feel safe to officially say it. For now, it is unofficially official!
More details later. ;)