As alluded to on my 'f**k me thread, this Wednesday was a bit of a biggy, and we so very nearly ballsed it up.
The good news is we have, after nearly a year, of work, meetings, and some very tough self analysis, been accepted to adopt children.
So in the fullness of time 2 further Albion fans (if they are not they so will be!!) will be joining and completing the Stat clan.
But it was a tough call, all we had to do for a panel of 12 people, was answer 6 questions and we just couldn't do it.
Our S/W and her boss, who was also at panel, came over, yesterday. Both said it was easily the worst panel performance by a couple, they had ever seen.
Neither recognised us, it was like we were different people.
While we were talking I came to this conclusion:-
They kept us waiting in a small room for over an hour before we were called. During that time we both started to 'shut down', panel wasn't talked about, infact we just stopped talking. When finally called we sullenly walked in and sat there - vacant.
Panel couldn't believe us against our report, and our S/W worked herself into the ground to convince them otherwise.
Which luckily she did, but it was sooooo close.
The biggest day of our life and we so, so very nearly f**ked it up.
Does that sound familar to any of you guys?
The good news is we have, after nearly a year, of work, meetings, and some very tough self analysis, been accepted to adopt children.
So in the fullness of time 2 further Albion fans (if they are not they so will be!!) will be joining and completing the Stat clan.
But it was a tough call, all we had to do for a panel of 12 people, was answer 6 questions and we just couldn't do it.
Our S/W and her boss, who was also at panel, came over, yesterday. Both said it was easily the worst panel performance by a couple, they had ever seen.
Neither recognised us, it was like we were different people.
While we were talking I came to this conclusion:-
They kept us waiting in a small room for over an hour before we were called. During that time we both started to 'shut down', panel wasn't talked about, infact we just stopped talking. When finally called we sullenly walked in and sat there - vacant.
Panel couldn't believe us against our report, and our S/W worked herself into the ground to convince them otherwise.
Which luckily she did, but it was sooooo close.
The biggest day of our life and we so, so very nearly f**ked it up.
Does that sound familar to any of you guys?