Hi all! Please be patient with my long-winded post 
Well, a year ago I was in the throes of intense PPD after the birth of my first, and so far only, baby. I am better now. Actually, better than better. I have been off meds for a few months and I am still seeing a therapist BUT I feel better than I have in over a decade. I am still dealing with my many issues, but I am often content and sometimes blissfully happy
I do have some guilt issues because I now have so much help that my life feels TOO easy. We spent 4.5 months in the NICU and then brought home a high-needs infant while I was in the throes of intense anxiety and depression. If someone didn't put a plate of food in front of me, I didn't eat etc. So, I guess it makes sense that life feels easy now
My husband is home for the summer and starts grad school in the fall, so my life will get less easy. But still. I wake up most days excited and ready for challenge.
My PPD had an organic biological element, as I believe most PPD does, but I blame a lot of it on the shock of having a baby, and total lack of coping skills. I have battled anxiety and depression my entire life. After I had my son I was sure I would never have a life. That I would never find new music to listen too. That I would not be able to make friends or maintain friendships, after all, I could barely carry on any type of conversation. I couldn't imagine that I would never be able to meal plan, go to the grocery store and make dinner (much less breakfast or lunch) I was incapacitated with anxiety, lack of motivation and self-doubt. It breaks my heart now to look back at how I felt. I sometimes have trouble coming to this board because I get so upset that anyone else is feeling like that.
Fast-forward to now: I make a lot of our meals from scratch. I have reconnected with old friends and made a bunch of new ones (way more than I ever did before I had my son). I feel connected to my husband. I exercise everyday. I have a lot of time to read and I have been reading some challenging non-fiction (uh, I couldn't THINK when I had PPD, I could not read much without panicking). My baby sleeps. Yes, I often have to be sleeping with him, but then I get another hour of sleep to tack on to the eight I got the night before
You get the picture. Life is so good. So...
When should I have another baby? I mean, would it be better to do it soon, before I get too used to the good life? OR should I just have it easy for a couple of years and then experience a huge shock again? I have to be prepared for an extremely high-risk pregnancy, a less-than-ideal birth and problems breast-feeding. When I had PPD, I struggled a lot with these issues. I really felt like so much less of a mom because I couldn't breast-feed. I am not joking, I thought he would be better off adopted by another mom. I was totally nuts, crazy and terrified that I had no bond with my baby because of our birth, physical separation and lack of breastfeeding. Anyway, now that I am in love and totally bonded with my LO, I feel like there is no way I can feel that way again. Extreme PPD, maybe. But how can I go back and feel that way again about not breastfeeding if I got over it this time? And I am truly over it. I am even a little ambivalent about breastfeeding the next one. Actually I am ambivalent about everything regarding another baby. My husband is also in therapy, but is excited about our future and wants to have another baby soon.
Wow, typing that all out I am in awe of the complete transformation I have had in the last year. All thanks to Cognitive Behavioral Therapy, Zoloft, sleep, household help, sleep, sleep and lots of support
Oh and time...and sleep. If you made it this far...any thoughts on PPD and child-spacing??

Well, a year ago I was in the throes of intense PPD after the birth of my first, and so far only, baby. I am better now. Actually, better than better. I have been off meds for a few months and I am still seeing a therapist BUT I feel better than I have in over a decade. I am still dealing with my many issues, but I am often content and sometimes blissfully happy
I do have some guilt issues because I now have so much help that my life feels TOO easy. We spent 4.5 months in the NICU and then brought home a high-needs infant while I was in the throes of intense anxiety and depression. If someone didn't put a plate of food in front of me, I didn't eat etc. So, I guess it makes sense that life feels easy now
My husband is home for the summer and starts grad school in the fall, so my life will get less easy. But still. I wake up most days excited and ready for challenge.My PPD had an organic biological element, as I believe most PPD does, but I blame a lot of it on the shock of having a baby, and total lack of coping skills. I have battled anxiety and depression my entire life. After I had my son I was sure I would never have a life. That I would never find new music to listen too. That I would not be able to make friends or maintain friendships, after all, I could barely carry on any type of conversation. I couldn't imagine that I would never be able to meal plan, go to the grocery store and make dinner (much less breakfast or lunch) I was incapacitated with anxiety, lack of motivation and self-doubt. It breaks my heart now to look back at how I felt. I sometimes have trouble coming to this board because I get so upset that anyone else is feeling like that.
Fast-forward to now: I make a lot of our meals from scratch. I have reconnected with old friends and made a bunch of new ones (way more than I ever did before I had my son). I feel connected to my husband. I exercise everyday. I have a lot of time to read and I have been reading some challenging non-fiction (uh, I couldn't THINK when I had PPD, I could not read much without panicking). My baby sleeps. Yes, I often have to be sleeping with him, but then I get another hour of sleep to tack on to the eight I got the night before
You get the picture. Life is so good. So...When should I have another baby? I mean, would it be better to do it soon, before I get too used to the good life? OR should I just have it easy for a couple of years and then experience a huge shock again? I have to be prepared for an extremely high-risk pregnancy, a less-than-ideal birth and problems breast-feeding. When I had PPD, I struggled a lot with these issues. I really felt like so much less of a mom because I couldn't breast-feed. I am not joking, I thought he would be better off adopted by another mom. I was totally nuts, crazy and terrified that I had no bond with my baby because of our birth, physical separation and lack of breastfeeding. Anyway, now that I am in love and totally bonded with my LO, I feel like there is no way I can feel that way again. Extreme PPD, maybe. But how can I go back and feel that way again about not breastfeeding if I got over it this time? And I am truly over it. I am even a little ambivalent about breastfeeding the next one. Actually I am ambivalent about everything regarding another baby. My husband is also in therapy, but is excited about our future and wants to have another baby soon.
Wow, typing that all out I am in awe of the complete transformation I have had in the last year. All thanks to Cognitive Behavioral Therapy, Zoloft, sleep, household help, sleep, sleep and lots of support
Oh and time...and sleep. If you made it this far...any thoughts on PPD and child-spacing??





