Hoping for a possible match.

Last Tuesday, July 29th, I received an email at 3:30 p.m.

This email said something along the lines of:

Hey, we haven't heard from you or Jerry about a referral that we sent you last week.

The deadline is 5 p.m. today. Are you interested?

I, of course, started to panic and wonder where this email was that I suppose to have gotten last week. I email back immediately and let them know that we have only just received this information and we haven't looked it over yet, but that we will immediately. 

I opened up all the documents and scanned them quickly.

Sometimes we can just scan them and we will know right away that it isn't a good fit for us.

After scanning and read some of the critical parts of a referral I am thinking that this is a good fit for us. 

I called Bubba at work-- he had received the referral, but only just today, not last week. 

He hadn't realized or read that far to know that they had to know by 5 p.m. that day!

Not having much time to read over the information being as he was working, he said he trusted me.

At this point we are both starting to get excited because it seems really great!

After getting off the phone I went back and read through all the documents thoroughly. 

I knew that we could not turn this down. 

We fit every single one of their desires for an adoptive family. 

And they fit all of ours! 

We knew that we had to say yes! 

I responded quickly with a YES! YES! Please submit our profile book. 

Bubba came home from work and we talked about it and we got really excited! 

The birthparents were going to pick up the profile books from the agency the next day, Wednesday. 

By Thursday evening, Bubba had come home from work and was sitting on the couch and says:

When are we going to hear something -- it's been FOREVER!

After explaining to him that it's only been one day since they had picked up the books, I knew how he felt. It's so hard to wait for something that is so excitingly life-changing! For something that we both want so bad and it's in the hands of someone else. 

After emailing our caseworker to find out if we would be given a phone call or an email, because Bubba was checking his email every 5 seconds, if we were chosen for a match meeting, we found out that there is no exact protocol, but that we would most likely get a phone call if we were chosen. 

It's now Wednesday, August 6th, and it's been a very long week. It's been very hard waiting and wondering if we will be chosen for this precious baby. 

As I first panicked when I saw that we only had an hour and a half to respond to the referral, I'm not glad that we didn't receive that email the week before. It would have felt like torture waiting TWO weeks for an answer. We hope that today is the day. We hope and pray that our phone rings today. That this is the beginning of our lives as a family of four. 

I thought it was The One.

There was another YES last month. In the middle of April. 

I thought it was THE ONE. 

I was so excited. 

It was just halfway through the first page that I knew that this was it. This one is meant for us and we are meant for them. 

After reading through all of the paperwork it was like there was nothing to talk about. It was an immediate YES! After checking with Bubba, because it was sooo obviously for us that I felt like we hardly had anything to discuss, i responded with a big YES!! We are in!! 

That was Friday afternoon. 

And then it was Easter weekend. Which I was so thankful for because it kept me busy from thinking about it constantly. Instead I just thought about it often. 

The deadline for submissions were Monday at 11 a.m. and I had hoped that we would hear back by Tuesday but figured that we would know if we were chosen for the top choices for an interview by Wednesday. Especially because her due date was only 2 weeks away. 

Tuesday came and went. 

Wednesday came. And we got THE EMAIL. The dreaded email that says someone else was chosen and that we weren't. 

Normally I would say something like "bummer," but this was a blow. a big blow. 

I had intentions of telling no one about this referral. Last time I told someone that we had said yes to a referral I had to go back and tell everyone that we weren't chosen. and that sucked. and made it that much harder. 

But I was so very excited and confident that we would at least be chosen for an interview or meeting with this couple that I couldn't contain my excitement and ended up telling a few people.Oops!

That also meant that I had to inform them that we weren't chosen. That sucked. Again. 

I'm learning through this process that it's a much bigger roller coaster than I thought it would be. It's more than what a person can imagine. When you visualize yourself going to a hospital and imaging a baby's face and you taking that baby home to love and then it doesn't happen. That's a blow that I could only imagine and the sadness is worse than I thought. 

I can't imagine having to physically go through a situation like that. Thankfully all of our situations have been hypothetical -- to a point. Real people. Real situations. But not physically chosen yet to then be denied at the hospital. Thankfully and hopefully that won't be us. 

After having a conversation with our caseworker, I feel a bit better about it. I "recovered" quicker with this one because we have only ever been told no. So I don't know what it feels like to get a yes. 

But like I said "All we need is one YES" just one. 

So I sit here and I don't think about it as much as I used to. The wait is still hard. It's still hard to see the crib set up in the old guest room that is now a nursery, but I'm getting used to it. 

I'm hoping, that just as I get used to that room being empty, that we will be taken by surprise and then BAM! we will have our new child! 

For now, I'll daydream about it while still moving forward!

Waiting.

Our lives right now are BUSY. 

We have so many things going on and it's really crazy between birthdays, Easter, graduation, school, tball, spring break, and so much more. 

Waiting is hard. When comes to waiting for your baby, it's harder. Although we have said yes to another referral and again we weren't picked, it's okay! Because it just means that baby wasn't for us. And we will continue to wait until our baby comes to us. 

Even though I'm totally stressed out and feel like I'm going crazy sometimes from everything that I need to do and am doing, I'm thankful for this busy time in our lives. January, February and March are USUALLY relatively slower months for us and it makes the waiting that much harder. But now, as I walk past the baby room a million times a day, I only stop and think about what is missing, half the time, instead of the usual 3/4 time. 

I will take this season in my life and enjoy it. And enjoy my daughter that I already have, who is full of love, laughter, dance, music and a big heart. 

Our first "yes" referral.

that's right. 

we finally had a referral that we said YES to. 

it was the day after christmas and we were on our way down to medford to have our family christmas at my mom's house with all my siblings, spouses and my nieces and nephews. 

it's about a 7 hour drive (depending on how many potty breaks you have take! and surprisingly, they are mostly for bubba, not rowan ha!) and we decided to stop in salem after about 3 - 3.5 hours and get some lunch and to find a park or somewhere for rowan to let our some energy. 

well when we pulled off i-5 i saw wunderland and thought.. HEY! we should totally stop there. i mean bubba and i used to have some serious house of the dead game playing there, after all. so of course he was down. off to wunderland we go and surprise!! they totally still had house of the dead. the original one that we used to play in high school! so awesome. 

after some butt-kicking in air hockey, skee ball and house of the dead we left wunderland and started to head over to subway for some lunch. i then proceed to check my email, duh, like an addict. waiting and waiting for an email. to my delight there was a referral sitting in my inbox. i say: hey bubba any chance you've checked your email? {he has totally read a referral before and didn't even tell me that we had gotten it!}

he hadn't, so i begin reading it out loud until he pulls it up on his phone. at this point rowan is in her car seat, buckled up and ready to go and we just sit there and keep reading. in the past, bubba will just stop reading once he reaches a part in the referral that he knows won't work for him. but he just kept reading. for the first time ever. and we both read all the many, many pages until it finally ended. and bubba said: well, i feel like just turning this car around right now. 

so then i knew he was saying yes to this referral.

we had rowan put on her headphones and turn on a movie while we discussed the situation. i had some concerns and questions and talked about it and decided to call our agency with our questions. 

they answered all our questions the best they could with the information given to them. 

we got off the phone and decided to head to subway to get our lunch. 

there we sat and discussed and talked about it over our sandwiches. 

this girl had to be picked up today. 

and we were 3 hours from tacoma.

we made another call to the agency with some more questions that we had. 

and after discussing it again, we said YES, put our name in the hat! we want this sweet girl!

so there we sat. in subway. 3 hours from home. 

waiting with this feeling of excitement from just saying YES for the first time to a referral. with wonder and nervousness -- this little girl could really be ours -- TODAY!! 

and we talked about the scenarios and how we would have to cancel our christmas plans with our family. and how would that make rowan feel? and oh my gosh! we would need to go and buy a car seat! 

all the thoughts, adrenaline, and fear that was rushing through me. 

it was so. hard. to. wait.

this girl could be ours. 

even though a judge could have ordered her to a relatives two weeks later, we didn't care. we felt that this sweet girl could be ours forever and ever. 

so we waited some more. at this point we decided to just wait in salem until we knew either way. we didn't want to drive back to tacoma to be told no and then drive back down to medford the next day. 

we didn't want to continue our trip to medford if we got a call saying, yes! come and get her!

so we waited. 

thankfully, my sister lives in salem and so we just stopped at her house and hung out and rowan played with her cousins.

but i was checking my email every 15 minutes. 

we ended up waiting for 5 hours before we got an answer. 

and unfortunately, another family was chosen. 

that was hard. it was hard for me, but i think it was harder on bubba. he really felt like this was the one for us. and he thought for sure that we would be chosen. the feelings were a bit rough.

i was thankful that we had plans and things to distract us afterwards.

we had a great 4 days down at my mom's and we were busy the whole time, so it was wonderful. 

but we know that we were told no for a reason. that our child is out there waiting for us. and that we will find our perfect match for us. 

it's good to know what to expect. to be able to experience the rejection and to know what to expect if we are turned down again. 

at this time, we continue to wait, pray and hope. 

our day is coming. :)