I’m a first time ‘lockdown’ mum and it’s been utterly utterly crap!
I’ve suffered depression and am having treatment, my psychologist says it’s not PND, it’s lock down with a new born isolation, deflation and misery.
I have no mum friends, family couldn’t help, DH was a key worker. Every concept of ‘nice bits’ I had after having DS (family visits, celebrations, gifts...etc all the stuff everyone else in my family has had) none of that happened. I got a couple of cards and ‘congrats’ texts then it was old news and all everyone cared about was Covid.
I still feel like people are muttering and judging when I go anywhere none essential with DS.
We planned and saved and did everything right so DS’s arrival could be celebrated but it just wasn’t!
It’s not even like I couldn’t have enjoyed this time, I had an easy birth (after a bloody nightmare of a pregnancy spent mostly in hospital/confined to the house) for the first time in almost a year I felt great and desperate to get out/see people/do things after months and months of misery and illness. But no, I was locked in the house with a newborn, not a clue what to do and nobody gave a shit.
He’s now 17 weeks and hasn’t been weighed since he left the hospital, other than by me on my bathroom scales (holding him) HV’s and midwives dropper off the face of the earth. DS had CMPA but no GP would see him so had to figure that all out alone. Got awful mastitis and could barely feel DS- no one could come to help! It’s been SHIT and I feel totally pissed off and robbed!!!
(It’s a theme in my life something always happens to ruin any big event/moment or completely take any ounce of attention away from me. For context I grew up with a severely ill father and disabled sibling. I was always so so so understanding until Covid. This took the total piss and has snapped my ‘it’s fine I’ll get over it’ attitude!