A little bit of all that stuff sometimes just comes with the territory. I had a rough time after my first was born. He was very high needs and nursed literally all the time. I had no time to myself and my ds would accept no one but me without screaming for hours. I never considered that I might have PPD then, but looking back I'm betting I had some baby blues at least. I remember once when he was about a month old I was sitting on the couch and I so desperately missed my old life. I missed being able to go out (because there was no easy way to do that with a baby that screamed or nursed and little else.) I felt guilty for no longer bringing in an income. I just wanted to be able to have a little time for myself, but it wasn't happening. I loved my ds with all my heart, but I remember thinking to myself, "if he died of sids, would I really be that sad, or would I be relieved to be able to get back to my life again." How awful is that?
I lived for Friday mornings because that was when the breastfeeding support group met. Heck, half the reason I didn't give up on breastfeeding was so I could still go and get some adult contact.
For those who have had depression or prior ppd, the chances of it returning after childbirth are higher. The fact that you mention that you were on Zoloft before makes it pretty likely that you may need the medication again. Don't worry if you are breastfeeding, you can still take Zoloft. Is there a LLL meeting in your area that you could attend to get some motherly support. The bonds that I formed at my bfing support group have become my best friends and biggest support system. No one can know what you are feeling like a mom who has been there.

For those who have had depression or prior ppd, the chances of it returning after childbirth are higher. The fact that you mention that you were on Zoloft before makes it pretty likely that you may need the medication again. Don't worry if you are breastfeeding, you can still take Zoloft. Is there a LLL meeting in your area that you could attend to get some motherly support. The bonds that I formed at my bfing support group have become my best friends and biggest support system. No one can know what you are feeling like a mom who has been there.