Looks like we’ll have to push back the move a few days. I’m taking it pretty hard. For me, this is absolutely the end of the world. The end-all-be-all, crawl in a hole and die moment. Failure.
But, then I’m brought back to reality. Visas are big beaurocratic business and there is nothing I can do. My parents and few friends that I have told so far have been supportive and remind me that we knew planning an international move in a month would be damn near impossible.
Patience is a virtue I struggle with daily. Today more than most.