I didn't really know where to post this and I hope this doesn't come across as inappropriate.
Many of you know my history. When my ds was born in June 2001 I suffered from PND from 9 days old until I found MN and went to the GP when he was 18mths old. It was the blackest, most frightening and traumatic experience of my life and my DH's! I never thought I'd recover and I never thought I be a 'normal' parent.
When I began feeling better more days than I didn't I felt I was getting broody again. I was SOOOOOOOOO desperate to be a Mum who walked down the street pushing the pram looking happy and brimming with pride. I didn't even leave the house with ds until he was 5wks old!
I didn't beleive women that I spoke to who said it was the happiest thing that had EVER happened to them. I just thought "liar!!". I would see women with make-up on and nails painted and I'd feel incredible envy and sadness that I didn't feel like doing anything nice to/for myself. Most days I couldn't be arsed cleaning my teeth and getting dressed.
However, when I fell pg for a 2nd time (slightly quicker than planned!) I was so excited. I thought Oh MY GOD, this is my chance to prove to myself that I have it in me to 'cope'. And I thought maybe I'd have a chance to remember the 1st yr of this baby's life. I don't remember much of ds's milestones. But I was terrified of losing control again and slipping down and down and down.
Anyway... I'll stop going on and get to the point!
I have a 12 wk old DD who is just beautiful, and thankfully I have had no signs as yet of PND.
I'm enjoying being a Mum and enjoying my ds more than ever! I had a shakey moment in my pregnancy when AD's were prescribed, but not required. I've had a wonderful HV who taught me how to keep calm and to stop anxiety attacks. And who also has been keeping in touch with me, popping around for chats.
I just wanted to re-assure Mum's out there that although, or course it can strike again.... PND isn't inevitable and I am realising now just how ill I was after ds was born.
I see all the joy that babies can bring (despite the sleep deprivation!) and I can now appreciate what all those 'other women' were trying to explain to me 3yrs ago.
Never give up on yourself.