In June 2010, I went to Guatemala with no solid plans of why I was going or what I was going to do when I got there. I groveled my way into a brief meeting with the biological family. I was shocked to find out that there was a hearing scheduled for the end of the month. I was equally shocked to hear from 2 different sources that the "decision was already made" in the case, and that Gerson and Elviz would be going to live with their grandmother after the hearing. I begged and cried my way into a very, very brief visit with Gerson and Elviz. It was truly a miracle and a blessing that I saw them. We were all thrilled, and when Gerson hugged me, he sighed and said, "Soy contento." It had been a long and confusing separation, and I was so grateful to be able to tell them that I had not forgotten them, had not abandoned them, and would never stop loving them.
That is my puffy, crying face. I cried so much that I got a blister and then a scar under my nose. It's my permanent reminder of my crying skills and how far they had gotten me in Guatemala.
I went home crushed in spirit. But I surrendered, and I was ready to accept what seemed to be inevitable. The hearing date came and went, and I could get no news from anyone about what had happened. Finally after a month, I hired someone new to go to the court and look at the file. We found out that the judge had, again, postponed a ruling and had made more requests of the biological family. The next hearing was set for March 2011.
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