Friends just keep dropping off like flies around me here recently. I guess when the going gets tough in life everyone else runs from you and tries to stab you in the back even more. It’s so hard to trust anyone anymore. Just because I had postpartum depression does not mean I have become stupid or crazy. I defiantly think that postpartum depression should be discussed more with pregnant women. I feel like it’s such a hush hush subject. I knew really nothing about it till it got really bad. I didn’t think it would happen to me. Especially since I didn’t get it with my first child. I’m just glad I sought help (something I don’t usually do, I’m pretty stubborn). If you even think you might have developed postpartum depression DON’T HESITATE to get help! It’s not just a metal problem that you can control it’s more like a disease! Thank goodness I have a beyond wonderful boyfriend who has stuck with me though one, if not THE, worst times in my life!!
Me when I was pregnant with Tristin, my second son.