A few weeks ago marked the two-year anniversary since we learned about our little boy in Vietnam. He was 7 months old when we first learned about him and saw the picture of him with his shock of black hair, and it was the second time in life I experienced love at first sight. He's now 31 months old (actually to the day today), and he's still not home with us.
I liken it to a 2-year gestational period, which is two months more than the mammal with the longest pregnancy - the elephant.
When parents go to help at the orphange, I get photos, videos and updates about how he's doing - just like I would if I was carrying him in my uterus and going to the doctor and getting ultrasounds.
I have felt the nesting urges, my mood is constantly having peaks and valleys and I am now have food cravings - mostly Twizzlers.
I am more than ready for my water to break and start the contractions. Maybe I need to have sex, go for a walk, take some castor oil, or one of the other many labor-inducing tricks.
It must be so frustrating! I hope you get to hold your son soon!
ReplyDelete(hugs for you) Don't lose hope, he'll be with you soon.
ReplyDeleteI hope this 2 year pregancy will come to a positive end soon. You are one patient lady and I'm sure your patience will pay off.
ReplyDeleteI found your blog through Mel at Stirrup Queens. I wish you a speedy end to your "pregnancy" and hope you can hold your little boy soon.
ReplyDeleteHere from the roundup, just keeping you company in your long wait.
ReplyDeleteHere from Mel's roundup...I hope and pray your wait for your sun comes to a happy ending soon.
ReplyDeletePrayers that your little man comes home soon.
ReplyDeleteWow that sounds like torture. I hope you "go into labor" very, very soon.
ReplyDeleteI can't imagine the frustration and longing to actually hold him in your arms. I hope your wait is over soon...
ReplyDeleteHere from Mel's Round Up...sending good vibes that your 2-yr pregnancy ends soon.
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