what keeps me going

The hardest part about adoption is the waiting…. and waiting…and waiting.
I know that once I have her in my arms I will look back on the past two years and say it was all worth it. I never knew that you could miss someone that you haven’t even met yet or even seen a picture of so much. For now, when I am feeling sad I go in her room and sit in the big green chair and dream about her. I imagine all of the wonderful memories we will make. The nursery isn’t quite finished and we don’t have sheets yet, but here are a few snippets of what makes me happy.

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