SO I am just starting to own up to the thought that I have experienced PPD with both of my children. After Colin was born I bagen to have nightmares every time I could sleep, so vivid I can still see them, I also counted in my head (anyone else do this) would just randomly pick a number and begin to count like 45,46,47,48.... I did that continously for at least 2 months. When he was 5 months old we made a bad choice and moved away from our family, far away.
I found out right away I was pregnant with Cass. Spent most of the time crying on the floor or lying on the couch doing nothing. No friends, no support. After she was born it was until she was a year and a half before i began to feel really great again. At about 6 months old we moved home and I made myslef get involved in the local birth community and start training as a doula. Things improved, but still was cyclic in bouts of depression along with my periods. It was apparent then because I had the other good weeks to compare to.
By the time she was 18 months, I started an apprenticeship to become a midwife and life was GREAT again, how it used to feel to be alive before I had kids. 6 month into the apprenticeship, ealry this year I found myself pregnant again and after dealing with my usually all day morning sickness, I find I have just been shuffling through life again. It has been progressively getting worse, anxiety that paralyzes me with fear, over trivial things too, my logically brain tells me that, but I can't get that when the anxiety comes on. Not wanting to do anything, hopelessness. Nightmares have been increasing in frequency for the last month. I should be having this baby in a couple of weeks and I am not quite sure what to do. I know I need to find support, wait and see I guess. Hoping now if I am aware of what has been happening I will be able to intervene this time.
I found out right away I was pregnant with Cass. Spent most of the time crying on the floor or lying on the couch doing nothing. No friends, no support. After she was born it was until she was a year and a half before i began to feel really great again. At about 6 months old we moved home and I made myslef get involved in the local birth community and start training as a doula. Things improved, but still was cyclic in bouts of depression along with my periods. It was apparent then because I had the other good weeks to compare to.
By the time she was 18 months, I started an apprenticeship to become a midwife and life was GREAT again, how it used to feel to be alive before I had kids. 6 month into the apprenticeship, ealry this year I found myself pregnant again and after dealing with my usually all day morning sickness, I find I have just been shuffling through life again. It has been progressively getting worse, anxiety that paralyzes me with fear, over trivial things too, my logically brain tells me that, but I can't get that when the anxiety comes on. Not wanting to do anything, hopelessness. Nightmares have been increasing in frequency for the last month. I should be having this baby in a couple of weeks and I am not quite sure what to do. I know I need to find support, wait and see I guess. Hoping now if I am aware of what has been happening I will be able to intervene this time.