You all are the reason I am convinced I am NOT crazy.
Because if it wasn't for this blogging world I would be convinced that I am crazy. I mean who else spends most of their waking moments thinking about a child they have never met? Who else obsesses over movement on their agency's wait list? Who else thinks about boy or girl, how old, nurseries, toys, clothes, hair, when, if, how long, and the list goes on . . . .
All of us. We do. And we understand when someone else posts about their worries or frustrations with the wait because we are going through the same thing. We understand this journey because we are on it. Together.
And it is so nice not to be alone