No news on the meetings with Child Protective Services and the foster care social workers yesterday. It's hard not having information when that's all I crave right now. I hate not knowing.
I hate not knowing what's going on. I hate not knowing the extent of his injuries. I hate not knowing if we'll even have the opportunity to say "yes" to our Little Man again. I hate not knowing if that's what we'd say if it were a possibility. I hate not knowing. Hate it, hate it, hate it.
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