It is a week left of the 60 days the USCIS promised us. Have we heard anything? Not a single word- not even a bip. But I guess they still have 1 week left before they actually run out of time. This process is going slower than I ever could have imagined. Trying to keep my head up och my faith strong, it's hard. I had a bad break down around Valentine's, for a whole week. I had to go to "rehab" and went over to my friend that weekend in order to feel better. There is nothing better than your friends in tough stages of your life.

Whats new? Nothing really. I can kiss seeing my husband before March goodbye. I am shooting for before April this time, before Ryans 30th birthday, I can't believe I might miss that. I blame it all on "we know who"- but don't speak their name out loud. They are actually trying to break us up. That's the feeling I get from time to time. Too bad for them that I'm so stubborn, I keep clinging on to the little hope I have left.

They did tell us that somebody should contact us before by the 26th of February, so we'll just have to wait and see. Otherwise the suggested us to call them back tomorrow.

I will be crossing my fingers - again!