Sep 26-29
I had mentioned before that there were extraordinary efforts made by our friends last week that we want to acknowledge. It is still hard for us to wrap our minds around exactly what happened and how it happened, just know that the following words probably won’t do them justice, but we wanted to get them written for posterity’s sake. Here goes…
First thing Monday morning, we’re (Ira, Kostya’s partner went with us also) off to the courthouse in Donetsk to pick up the court decree because we can’t proceed without it. As you may remember, after our court hearing on the 16th, the court secretary told us she would have it ready first thing on the 26th. Finally, around 10:30 we heard those “lovely” words everyone loves to hear, “Come back tomorrow”. We were obviously thrown for a loop because everything (our flight home!) was predicated on getting that piece of paper. Kostya tried everything and the best they would offer was to have it ready by 4:00, however, it would be dated effective on the 27th. This meant bad news for getting birth certificates, passports, and the children in order to catch the train for Kiev Monday evening. Stressed and in the lurch, we were at a loss for what to do knowing changing our flight plans was going to be tough (we’d already had to buy new ticket$ for me and Jennie), but this is where Kostya really came through. Mind you, he had caught some sort of flu bug and wasn’t feeling well, but he pressed on with the best we could do. We went to the birth certificate place and asked if they could just get started on the paperwork with the promise of the forthcoming decree. Reluctantly, they would do enough that would save us some time when we brought the paperwork. Then it was off to find a notary that would agree to do the paperwork requesting passports for the children. Amazingly, Ira found one that would do it! All the while, we were calling Leeza’a orphanage director to see if he would release her in order for us to make our schedule, he would not. Also, we were getting awesome help from Lora in order to get a flight from Donetsk to Kiev since it became obvious we would miss the train. Our heads were spinning as you could imagine. After we got the paperwork from the notary, we took it to the “passport place” and the lady knew Kostya, within an hour, we had their passports!
Then it was back to the courthouse to wait, it was around 3:00 at this point, Kostya decided to ask for it anyway and they actually had it ready!...but it was dated effective for the 27th. We decided to go to Joseph Edward’s orphanage to see if by chance they would release him (Leeza’s was still a ‘No’, and that’s the one we needed most because it was so far out of the way). It was a hurried goodbye, but we dressed Eddie in the outfit we bought for him, signed what we needed to sign and we actually walked out that gate with him (we had pictured this moment many times during our visits)! Meanwhile, Lora had reserved a 12:50 flight for us on Tuesday. At this point, Kostya decided to go ahead on to Kiev via the train as planned and we would meet him there. When we got back to the apartment in Gorlovka, all the babushkas, Lora, and Ira were waiting to greet and meet Eddie. It was so incredibly heart warming that they would do that for us/him, we will never forget their genuine kindness. So that night, we got to know Eddie a little bit better, he was so sweet and such a trooper through all the frenzied travel.
Tuesday morning, we met Ira and it was off to Donetsk again to get the birth certificates so that then we could go to Torez, get Leeza, and get back to Donetsk in order to catch our flight. The timing was crucial, because we had to get everything done in Kiev to still make the flight home. The clock was ticking, the birth certificates were a little slow, but we got them – off to get them notarized – done – and the “passport lady” actually met us there to pick up a copy as a favor (unbelievable). Now to Torez, and I mean the taxi driver knows the time constraint. We’re on the phone often with Lora to update our status. She and Ira actually took part of our luggage (the BIG part) to the airport to meet us (hopefully) when we got there. By the time we got to the orphanage (took an hour and a half), it looked like there was no way we would make it back in time. But we did another hurried goodbye at the orphanage (we hated that because they were so nice there and we sensed a real attachment that they had for Leeza), dressed her in the Director’s office which by the way is where she and Eddie met, signed the paperwork, and we were off for the race. Talked to Kostya (who was in Kiev now) and we were convinced to try the shortcut back so I talked the taxi driver through it and we were on our way. Constant calls from Lora to update and at 12:30, we confessed there was no way we would make it. But we pressed on, nothing to lose, as we fell out of the taxi, we ran in with all we could carry and Ira was at the counter changing our tickets and Lora was at the door (with our luggage) pleading with them to hold the flight. It was one of those surreal scenes, running, everything we could carry, kids included, etc. They hurried us through security, somehow we crammed all our stuff (2 strollers, 2 big suitcases, 4 carry-ons, 2 kids, and us) onto the shuttle and out to the plane. We didn’t get to hug Lora and both Iras to death like we wanted to, and I still don’t know how we did it, divine intervention is the only way to explain it (all of it for that matter). So we were off to Kiev.
We were in contact with Kostya, his plan was to have 2 drivers waiting for us at Kiev. One immediately took Jennie and the kids to the hospital to get their medicals done
and the other took me and the luggage to the US Embassy. I refused to do the conversion of 170km/hr, I would save that for later. Started the forms at the Embassy and Jennie, kids, and Kostya got there about 5:00. I took all the paperwork in (very eerie feeling in there, high security as you could imagine) and the gentleman was very helpful, however, his superior was none to happy about the late request (our original appointment was at 11am). I explained our flight situation and he said he would do the best he could. So it was back first thing in the morning. So that night, we stayed in the apartment we did when we first arrived in Kiev. The kids “slept” in our room which meant this was the 3rd night in a row Jennie and I had virtually no sleep.
Wednesday morning, back at the Embassy. When we arrived, there was a huge line and our hearts sank. However, we went right in because we were there for US citizen services. The lady who helped us was wonderful, we were the only family there at the time and they did everything they could do to get us out of there for our 1:50 flight. We couldn’t believe it, but their visas were done at 10:30, wow! So we hurried out to get to the airport, we were going to make it home tonight!...but, of course, Lufthansa had other plans. Jeff E, you know the drill, they delayed our flight long enough to cause us to miss our connecting flight in Frankfort. When we got to Frankfort and they said there was nothing else going to the US that night, we almost lost it, we were already wrecks at this time. They said we would have to spend the night there and they would put us up in a hotel. But just to make it more “fun”, we had to get German visas for the kids since we were leaving the airport. More waiting, more paperwork, more fun. But we made the best of it, we made sure we ate as much as we could as the food was very good at this hotel. Kids slept well and it was back to the airport first thing in the morning. The 8 ½ hour trip to Philadelphia was way better than expected and we got into Raleigh about 6:00 where Aunt Char and Cori met us. We changed clothes at her house, ate a piece of pizza, got some coffee (it was about 2:00am to us) and then headed out to Swansboro. The kids slept most of the way and when we got home, the boys, Mom, and the neighbors were all outside waiting for us! It was so incredibly good to be home, we couldn’t quit hugging the boys and they made fast friends with the new additions.
…So here we are, a week later, still in awe of the events of last week. Indelibly etched on our hearts and in our minds are the efforts of Kostya, Lora, Ira (Lora’s translator), and Ira (Kostya’s partner). We are forever grateful and forever humble to you all and we thank the Lord He put you in our paths and in the paths of the lives of our children.