Those are the most important words any PPD sufferer has to hear. Knowing that you're not a freak is a huge part of getting better.
I know I haven't been very good with this blog lately, and I feel bad about that. I started it to deal with my feelings and my journey. I haven't been good with my therapist visits either. His secretary had disappeared after the last appointment, and he wanted me to call back in later to make my next one and I just never got around to it. That was two weeks ago. I need to call him again and make another appointment, I know. Being a stay at home mother means that everyone else is at work all day (including my husband now) and I can't quite get away for an hour session in the middle of the day anymore.
This post will be short, but I am including a link to a blog I've been following since early on in my pregnancy. This mother is only a few weeks behind me and the PPD train hit her really hard. This is a post where she shares her honest feelings, and I wanted to add it here so that others suffering with this same affliction have another point of view, and another way of knowing that we're all not alone.
Post at HisBoysCanSwim.com
Friday, August 28, 2009
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