20 months of waiting for a referral (or propsal if you prefer that).
I am getting very tired of keeping my hope up.
It's as though we are in a bad dream and can't get out of it.
Are we on an episode of "When Good Times Go Bad"?
It feels like it.
I have been fairly upbeat this week considering but knowing Monday is coming has put a bit of a damper on my spirits.
Honestly, neither of us ever imagined we would still be waiting at this point.
We are off to Edmonton next week on a little vacation we planned back in early spring and I had visualized all the shopping at IKEA we would do for our new wee one.......
My "We can do this!", my "joie d'vivre" if you will, is waning.