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Wednesday, July 6, 2011

This Might Be Sinking In

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.

1 comments:

  1. 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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