I was trying to think how to word my post in regards to trois comment but Beertricks is the closest I could get. There's IS no denying that PND exists and believe me I have every empathy with anyone who has suffered this horrific illness. However, as much as I dislike trois's comments, I cannot deny that, from what has been described, trois has also had some terrible terrible things to cope with. I don't know, her view is possibly a way of coping, getting through her own personal tragedy. It possibly hasn't come across how she thought it might. Yes, i know there are harsh and INCORRECT sentiments in the post.......but I have sympathy also. If that makes me a cunt in everyone's eyes, so be it.
For my own experience, I am 99% sure I had PND but also did not seek help. This was based on a truly bad depressive episode the year before where I was hospitalised. horrendous birth, 4th degree tear (4 subsequent operations to fix it, no sex for two years as not physically or mentally possible) The counselling I received was utter shit and I didn't return. I couldn't face going to the GP and decided to try and cope on my own.
Much like LeQueen to all intents and purposes I was coping but inside I was a wreck. I desperatly hid it from my DH/relatives as I had put them through so much worry the year before. But I felt like a zombie, a sham. LeQueen i did similar regarding counting only mine was the years before he left home at 18
I did it in blocks of 2, so on his 2nd birthday I was thinking "riiight, that only leaves 8 more sets of 2 years to go....". I feel awful for admitting that. It took me another two years to bond with my son.
It is an illness. It is not based on a "weak" or "strong" constitution. Wealth does not come into it. Family support does not come into it. It is a bastard.