Look back and think wish people understood and were kinder. Dad rowed with me the day I came home like I was a nuisance. Partner kicked a bin because my mother didn't listen to him. Mother tried to enforce her own beliefs on me. Siblings didn't care. Friends congratulated but didn't really keep in touch. In-laws didn't give me space. I had PND. It took me 2 years to get over it and I still have trauma today. I was numb for 2 years. Sorry just trying to get it off my chest. Do you guys look back and wish things could have been different.
The power of writing this makes me think although it wasn't perfect atleast I should be grateful for my children.