This is a long one, sorry. I have PND (and problems bonding with DS - often feeling angry and resentful, because he has not been the easiest of babies and he doesn't feel like he's mine) and until a few months ago was on citalopram. I then gave it up, because wasn't convinced it was actually doing anything (I have been on meds for depression before and they never helped) plus was never organised enough to book an appointment at the doctors' in time to not run out of the meds. Since then things have gone a bit downhill.
Don't get me wrong, thing's weren't easy before (far from), but now I started feeling seriously angry and my fuse reduced to nothing. DS (14 months) was behaving reasonably well and even sleeping through quite often (or if he woke up, was fairly easy to get back to sleep). Even though I was snapping at DH and DS (I hate myself for this) I began to feel that maybe I could cope after all. Since then DS had his MMR and pneumococcal jabs we have travelled to the gradparents (who he visits quite often despite the distance and 2 hour time difference, which hasn't bothered him until now) for Christmas. DH will come later as he will try to do work while we're gone. He's self-employed and works at home, but his work never gets anywhere while me and DS are at home, so that's another reason we travel. At one point we tried to put DS into daycare, but he is sensitive so did not settle in (and was a nightmare at home as well, as a result).
Anyways, three days after the jabs and the second day at grandparents he's sleep is all over the place and I am at the end of my tether. DS is suddenly even more clingy and I don't feel like even talking to him. I just don't have the resources to cope with this. Yesterday he had a very long nap (3 hours) and I thought that he might have died. Then though, that maybe that's for the best. I was given a 2 month supply of citalopram before I left for the trip, but can't begin to take it now, because I want it to last until I go back mid February. It's torture waiting, since the meds are now my only hope.
I so want to be a good unconditionally caring mother, and I realise that he is just a baby, so not accountable for his actions, but still.. I am horrible. I cling to a hope that the change in his sleep clinginess is due to the jabs, but somehow doubt it. I see years of this in front of me and I wonder whether I should just give up, and leave him at his grandparents (who have a lot more patience than me). DH would agree with whatever I decided to do (because he isn't coping fantastically either). In a weird way I love DS, so would feel devastated and like a complete failure if I left him with grandparents, but don't know what else to do. Sorry for rambling on.