I love this thread, it's great to read about people who are similar to me. Anxiety and depression are very hard to understand when you haven't experienced it, so it's nice to share on here.
I first experienced anxiety and depression after my daughter was born in 2015. She was born 8 weeks early. For the first 6 months we all did well. But then she didn't sit up unaided as early, didn't crawl as early as other babies, and I began to blame myself for her prematurity (we never found out why she was early). She is now a healthy 2.5 year old.
After 6 months, suddenly bam, PND appeared. Every day I thought about death, i walked the same route with the pushchair every day, near a golf course, as I thought that if I was to die, people who notice and quickly look after baby. I went to hypnotherapy and she asked me to picture a happy memory, to describe it, and I couldn't come up with anything. Looking back, I can't believe I was that unwell.
Depression is horrendous, I think Im clear of it for now, but I make sure I look for a good thing each day, and be grateful for all the nice things I have in my life.
Anxiety is just as horrendous as depression for me. I used to be hit regularly with anxiety "episodes" - a wave of panic would overcome me, and I'd jump up and shove my head out the window or door. It would happen at random times, when I'd be putting baby down for a nap or watching tv. Each episode would knock me down for a week or more. One happened the day before a week at center Parcs, and I was anxious for the whole holiday, walking round all lightheaded, and anxious in the evening, just going to bed to have a break from anxiety.
BUT........I'm not scared of anxiety now. I no longer think I'm dying when my chest hurts, I have tricks to help me. If I have anxiety, I take my mind off it by trying to remember things. For months I played "advent alphabet" - going through the alphabet thinking of an advent-related word for each letter. Advent, bauble etc. I now recite (in my head) Twas the night before Christmas (yes, I love Christmas and can be found lurking on those threads!). It has helped me loads.
I'm lucky as I know my anxiety isn't as severe as some, I'm able to take more time to myself as a SAHM (I left my job due to anxiety). Over time, it has got better, little steps need to be recognised. After an episode, I tend not to want to take my daughter out. But if we go to the beach, or aquarium, even when it's been a massive struggle for me, I think to myself, well done me. I think we are all guilty of putting pressure on ourselves sometimes, when we need to give ourselves a pat on the back every now and again.
Wow, sorry for the long post. I'd like to join please 