Hi everyone
Long term poster, changed names.
DH and I have a beautiful 5 month old DD. It took us almost 10 years of trying and many miscarriages to get to this point.
I have a long history of anxiety and depression due to my childhood. I am taking Citalopram and recently upped to 40mg from 30mg.
I have felt so good in terms of my mental health since DD was born. She's a dream come true for us and I feel like the luckiest person woman in the world. I can't put into words how much I love her.
Since she turned 5 months, I've hit a wall. I'm tearful, constantly petrified she will die for various reasons from cot death to childhood cancer to the scary stories you see about RSV. I'm a nervous wreck, I'm cleaning obsessively again and stopped going to the baby class we were attending once a week. It's literally like I changed overnight.
I feel awful like I'm failing her having me as a Mum and I have no idea why and can't pinpoint why. She is so loved by DH and I. Adored by grandparents and aunties and uncles. We have a great group of friends (some of them have babies and toddlers) who love her to pieces too. We have a nice and cosy home, she's warm, safe, fed, cuddled, kisses, played with, she's so smiley and giggly and content but I'm constantly worrying that I'm not good enough to be her Mum.
My relationship with my Mum is strained, she is an alcoholic and took lots of drugs once she kicked my Dad out. My Dad fell into a deep depression and moved in with my paternal grandparents. I saw so much growing up from drug use, to dealers beating my Mum up to her nearly burning the house down whilst falling asleep high leaving the chip pan oil boiling. I'd stay awake at night to make sure she didn't fall asleep in bed with a cigarette, I went to school stinking of cats wee and eventually, my Grandparents gained custody and I went to live with them and my Dad. I had the best childhood with them and I was loved and happy and safe. My Dad remarried but I wanted to stay with my grandparents so I did until I got married to DH and moved out at 21.
I lost them both to cancer in their 60s and I wish they were still around, they'd give me the best advice. I miss them more than ever since DD was born.
Do I need to go to GP for this or is this normal after having baby? Sorry for the waffling I'm just struggling right now.