I'm looking for some honest opinions.
I've been suffering from PPD since DD#2 was born 6 months ago. It has been really rough, we brought her home, only to have her (and there for me) confined to our bedroom for the first week of her life while she was on phototherapy and an apnea monitor.
DH and his family have a strong genetic trend of depression. So I worry about my girls, I haven't wanted to take something that will pass through my milk and affect their brain chemistry.
So I've been counting on my DH to be understanding and supportive. Given that he himself is under treatment for depression, one would think he could understand. But he doesn't. The first time I brought it up, he freaked out and accused me of being a danger to our children. He apparently thought PPD meant I would become like Andrea Yates. So I explained to him I wasn't having psychosis.
Well We moved about 2 months ago and have been in constant transition. DD#1 is a very active toddler, DD#2 started crwaling this week, and our house is not baby proof. A couple of weeks ago, while DH (probably experiencing some depression himself) was being very mean about something, I brought up the ppd again, and he said "It's been 6 months, you don't have ppd!"
I am just so hurt by his lack of understanding. I feel sad, and more often lately, uncontrolable rage. DD is just being a normal toddler, but sometimes it makes me so angry, that by the end of the day when DH comes home, I can't feel anything but anger.
What can I do? What are my options? I don't know anyone where we are. I don't have any support networks. DH is clergy, so I really have to be careful at our church (which, of course compounds things). And after dealing with his response, I realize that our culture is NOT sensitive to ppd.
I just feel so helpless, and I thought my husband would understand and help, but he doesn't.
I've been suffering from PPD since DD#2 was born 6 months ago. It has been really rough, we brought her home, only to have her (and there for me) confined to our bedroom for the first week of her life while she was on phototherapy and an apnea monitor.
DH and his family have a strong genetic trend of depression. So I worry about my girls, I haven't wanted to take something that will pass through my milk and affect their brain chemistry.
So I've been counting on my DH to be understanding and supportive. Given that he himself is under treatment for depression, one would think he could understand. But he doesn't. The first time I brought it up, he freaked out and accused me of being a danger to our children. He apparently thought PPD meant I would become like Andrea Yates. So I explained to him I wasn't having psychosis.
Well We moved about 2 months ago and have been in constant transition. DD#1 is a very active toddler, DD#2 started crwaling this week, and our house is not baby proof. A couple of weeks ago, while DH (probably experiencing some depression himself) was being very mean about something, I brought up the ppd again, and he said "It's been 6 months, you don't have ppd!"
I am just so hurt by his lack of understanding. I feel sad, and more often lately, uncontrolable rage. DD is just being a normal toddler, but sometimes it makes me so angry, that by the end of the day when DH comes home, I can't feel anything but anger.
What can I do? What are my options? I don't know anyone where we are. I don't have any support networks. DH is clergy, so I really have to be careful at our church (which, of course compounds things). And after dealing with his response, I realize that our culture is NOT sensitive to ppd.
I just feel so helpless, and I thought my husband would understand and help, but he doesn't.







take care mama.