How Can I NOT??
I was standing in the kitchen just looking at my phone. This phone and I had become long time friends. You see, this is how I find out that my next child is waiting for me. Mother's who deliver their babies, hear the doctor say, "it's a girl"or "boy". This phone has become the messenger in the delivery of my four children. Everytime I arrive home, I check the caller ID. I do it unconsciously. Especially after my youngest child passes 18 months.
So, when I looked at those familiar letters on that ID and read......Forever Families Adoption Agency....I took a step back and literally stared at the phone. As long as I stood there, then nothing has changed, right?
The moment that I pick it up, I will be thrown into mayhem. I couldn't move. My body would NOT walk back to that phone. My knees were wobbly and the bottom to my stomach dropped. Benny was playing in the floor in the living room. I looked at him and suddenly, my mind went haywire. I have 4 children and I am already at my wits end most of the time. What if that call is about another baby? We are DONE. We have no money, no room in this house and I have no brain cells left. I looked at the phone again.
I can't do it.....But, how can I not?
The moment that I pick it up, I will be thrown into mayhem. I couldn't move. My body would NOT walk back to that phone. My knees were wobbly and the bottom to my stomach dropped. Benny was playing in the floor in the living room. I looked at him and suddenly, my mind went haywire. I have 4 children and I am already at my wits end most of the time. What if that call is about another baby? We are DONE. We have no money, no room in this house and I have no brain cells left. I looked at the phone again.
I can't do it.....But, how can I not?
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