Wednesday, December 10, 2008

And it keeps on becoming more unbelievable. . .

The DNA samples were never even taken.

The passports are neither fixed nor finished.

I am trapped in my own personal Sisyphean Hell called a Haitian adoption.

And I am exhausted.

6 comments:

Aves @ Call of the Phoebe said...

Ok, to say it quite bluntly, and only as a Midwesterner can do

What the F*** is going on??!!??!!

aves

Chapter Two Manmi said...

Sarah, I'm so sorry. I was once the one others would notice had all the file problems. There are no words of comfort other than I get it and I'm exhausted again for you. It stinks. Bad.
Know that I'm praying for God's supernatural strength and peace to barge back in and lift you. Though know it's OK to be mad, sad, frustrated and Sam Hill'in exhausted by the process that keeps you from your boys' homecoming.
I feel for you.
K at Chapter Two

Jen said...

I second what C said....WTF???

Glady said...

Father God please send Sarah your peace, courage and strenght that you alone can dispense, relieve every burden,move every mountain, bridge every pathway, heal hearts and renew spirits and always remind us that through you ALL things are possible.

In Jesus name I pray. Amen

blessedfamily said...

I with Jen and C.. HUH?!?!?!?

Leslie said...

I'm so sorry... It is unbearable sometimes.