Hi,
I know there is a PND board in 'becoming a parent' but there seems to be a bit more going off on here, I dunno, a bit more support?? Maybe I'm not wording that correctly.
Anyway, basically I have just been diagnosed with PND and I feel like I'm going completely mad. DD is 17 weeks old. I have a DS who is 3, I never had PND after having him, this is all new to me.
I think I expected too much with DD. DS was 7weeks prem and spent a month in SCBU, couldn't breastfeed etc so when I went full term with DD I obviously got it in my head I would "get it right this time". How wrong. I was induced but ended up with an EMCS, again failed to breastfeed, I literally had no milk. We were then in and out of hospital with DD because she just didn't want to feed etc. Then she got bronchiolitus and we were back in hospital...... then it was Christmas.
It seems that after all that has passed and I had just got on with it, everything seems to have calmed down, DD is feeding better, gaining weight etc and it's as though a pressure cooker inside me exploded. I hadn't slept right from about the night before New Years Eve, my mind was racing. DD isn't bad at all. She is fed at bedtime at 7.30ish, then has a dreamfeed at 10.30/11ish and then from being a few weeks old has only ever woken for one feed (some nights at 3am, some at 5am........ really REALLY ready for her to decide to drop this though, if she feeds in the night she isn't as bothered about her morning bottle which is another worry for me, I did post on MN about this but was advised go with the flow. I always worry she isn't taking enough millk....... anyway, I'm rambling).
It all came to a head this weekend, I hadn't slept since waking at 5am on Thursday morning and I was pretty much on the edge. I don't know why I couldn't sleep, my mind was 100mph while everyone around me slept peacefully. I ended up in a heap on the kitchen floor on Saturday morning and my sister literally dragged me to out of hours doctor. He said it was PND and prescribed some mild sleep inducers to get me through the weekend and said I was to see GP this morning.
I have been and GP was pretty good. He said he didn't want me to go on anti-depressants straightaway, instead he wanted to see how I got on with a bit more sleep, I have been referred to counselling service and he wants me back next week.
I don't really know why I'm posting, and I'm so sorry I am rambling. I've never felt so worthless and confused in my whole life. I feel such a failure as a mother, I'm just snapping at DS...... and DH........ all the time. The GP asked me how I felt when I woke up this morning. I said: "Oh God, I've woken up." That's not good is it????
I have a great support network but I think because this is so unlike me to feel like this nobody really knows what to say. I feel like DH is angry with me, although I know he isn't. I hate feeling like this. I am so ashamed....... which again, I know is so irrational.
Sorry for rambling.