
ladies. It's so sucktastic to not be cherishing these moments with Olivia because I'm in such a crappy place emotionally.
Around Thanksgiving my husband began a discussion with me that leads to either divorce or serious effort on both our parts to save the marriage, and that in addition to this being an unplanned pregnancy and a "colic" baby has left me running on fumes. After two hours of Olivia crying the other night, I realized that, while I'd never do it, the idea of covering her face with a pillow wasn't abhorrent to me. To me, that says I've tiptoed across the line of just having baby blues and being stressed and wandered into a place I've never been and may well need medication to walk out of.
If anyone else finds themselves in that place, please don't hesitate to PM me or respond here. In my younger days, I would never share this kind of stuff, but I've realized that not only do I need to own up to what I'm going through and accept whatever help I need, but my talking about it empowers others to talk, too.