I think the fact that we are adopting a baby is slowly sinking in to my subconscious. I'm having dreams. Lots of dreams. Every night.
Dreams about caring for things, babies, friends with babies, babies dying. Dreams where I have to save babies or help babies. Dreams where baby animals are left on my doorstep.
Dreams where I am telling my boss about the adoption plans. Dreams where I wind up finding something else to do with my days so I can spend more time with my baby. Dreams where I am having a hard time balancing work and family.
Needless to say, I wake up just a tad exhausted from all these dreams.
I've heard when you are pregnant you have crazy dreams. Maybe the same applies for adoption?
Hmmmm.
"i thank You God for this most amazing day:for the leaping greenly spirits of trees and a blue true dream of sky;and for everything which is natural which is infinite which is yes" ~ e.e. cummings
Welcome!
- Ang
- I'm a truth-seeker. Depending on what sort of mood I'm in, I might also tell you I'm a writer, consultant, doula, herbalist, educator, or activist. Fact is I'm trying my best to juggle all of these "me(s)" with strength and humor, grace and dignity. This is where you can grab a front row seat, watch me drop balls, and curse.
When we were going through the adoption process I had dreams all of the time too. The only thing that helped was slowly doing things that I knew would be helpful when we were matched...like painting a room or making some artwork. My anxiety speaks to me through dreams...i swear!
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