Yesterday, when I got home from work, I opened my email to
find two messages from our agency. One said that we were missing a piece for
our dossier. That means that I have to send one more item and our dossier won't
be sent to China tomorrow after all. After all my quadruple-checking, I missed
something. I was disproportionately devastated. It is only one week, after all,
but every delay and issue feels like "fighting words" to this lady
who longs to bring home her son.
Also in the inbox yesterday was a new form to fill out. All
dossiers not sent at this point have a new form that replaces the one we have
already done. Great. One more form to re-do.
Then Mick and I started working on the cabinets we are adding above our upper cabinets. I stubbed
my toe on the ladder in the kitchen as I made dinner. The cabinets didn't fit
in the space. Two of the 5 cabinets were upside-down and when we took out the
shelves and flipped them to make it right, they now have a stripe I will need
to prime and paint again inside. Then the light strip that winds through top and bottom
of the whole row was put in backwards and everything had to be pulled down and
re-done. At this point, I am so discouraged I want to go to bed and give up,
but we keep going. Then the vacuum cord bumps the stack of glass cabinet doors.
Two doors shattered.
Yesterday was frustrating. But tonight, we have success! And
it is so much sweeter after the struggle of yesterday. We mailed our last
document while on our evening walk. Mick is finishing up hanging these
cabinets and putting in the light
. Our success tonight doesn't mean that yesterday didn't happen- our glass
doors are still broken and our dossier is still delayed- but we are moving
forward again. And I am more thankful for the small steps we took tonight than
I would have been for the big steps I was hoping to take yesterday. And I am
glad for that.
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