I spent most of Friday crying my eyes out. Once again I felt/feel so blessed to have The Tribe. It's great to have friends who know what you are going through. I worried we were going to get the "you should have known" comments from friends outside the group (meaning they were waiting for something to go wrong with our adoption). Luckily that did not happen. The few people we did tell said nothing of the sort and only hoped that the results would prove that our son was fine.
As soon as we got home from the hospital I called the dr to see when the results would be in. They said it could be a day or two. UGH! I called again this morning and still no news. I saw friends for a playdate and then another friend for lunch. When leaving lunch I saw I had a missed call and sure enough it was the dr. office. They said they had the results. I wanted to throw up! If nothing was wrong they would have said that on the message, I thought. But sure enough nothing is wrong. Tesfa just has a big head like I know many Ethiopian children do. I'm thankful my son is fine and we don't have to cash in the 401K or sell the house and live in a one bedroom apt.
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