Frustation

Today I am frustrated. I can remember starting to feel frustrated when I was waiting for a referral back in December and January. I can remember being even more frustrated when I was waiting to hear about my travel dates for the first trip. I am doing my best to practice patience but that is hard.

So today's frustration is with those who think they are doing what I am asking them to do, in particular my doctor. I am lucky because I have a notary who has been willing to notarize something at the drop of a hat for me. I just need to make the phone call and off she goes with me which makes it easier.

Instead my doctor, whom I love because he really is so accommodating to me decided to handle it himself. I will let you guess what the results are. One of the papers that I needed him to sign, not signed. But to top it off the notary wrote one date then wrote another date over top of it. That is not the topper. Here is I needed 5 of these 2 documents guess how many he gave me? You guessed it 1.

So the plan for tomorrow was a 3 hour tour out to Trenton to drop these documents off. Instead I will drive to the doctor's office again and re-ask for the documents with the notary to be signed. If there is enough time I may still drive to Trenton but that will only be a maybe since it depends on the time.

I got a generalized (and I stress generalized) email from my agency telling me that it takes about a month for documents to reach the right hands in Russia. In my head I can see where it takes that long. But my heart is breaking at the thought of it taking that long. I hate to say it but today I feel like this could drag on and on and on.