Hello,
I've not posted on here for a long time. I had severe PND after the birth of my DS last Aug and struggled for a good 8 months.
The good news is, after therapy, ADs and setting up a local support group for PND, I now feel an awful lot better.
I quit my job last month to do something I've always dreamed about but was far too scared to do - I went freelance and, fingers crossed, it's actually going really well.
I used to think I would never love my DS, it made me feel sick with sadness and I was so disappointed by the way I felt. I now feel totally different - he is 16 months, beautiful, funny, cheeky and I adore the v bones of him.
The only downer is I still have thoughts that confuse and sometimes upset me. I think it's linked to the responsibility of motherhood, and I believe it's labelled 'existential depression'. I often query why we're here, what's the point of it all etc. and long for the innocence and amazement I see in my little boy's eyes as he learns about the world. Is that just part of becoming an older and perhaps more cynical personal or is it still a hang up from PND?
Does anyone else have thoughts like this or is it just me being over-analytical?