I hesitate to write this post because I’ve always struggled with expressing whats going on in my head. I put on a smile even though inside I am breaking into a million pieces. I know I need to get it out. Hell, it’s the whole reason I started this blog in the first place. Needless to say, the past few weeks have been complete hell.
When my obstetrician told me I was most likely suffering from postpartum depression and anxiety, I did what any rational human being does when they’re hit with a diagnosis – I “googled” it. Continue reading “I am not alone”