..grabbing a moment to post.
I remember that feeling of being puffy and blotchy after a hysterical episode. I wouldn't go out AT ALL! I was too scared that one of the neighbours had heard me screaming.
I used to scream into my duvet "Why am I not happy, WHY can't I be normal" and I would hold hysterical conversations with myself screaming how alone I felt and how I just wanted to die.
I would close the blinds in the house so that neighbours couldn't see me. I developed a sort of Agoraphobia. I couldn't even put the bin out in case my neighbour tried to chat with me.
The feelings do seem to come from nowhere. One minute I felt positive, the next minute I would be sobbing hysterically down the phone to DH screaming for him to come home and help me.
I thought it couldn't possibly be PND! I had a partner who supported me, a healthy baby, a job, a house, no serious financial issues.... and I was healthy. So WHY did I feel like my world had collapsed around me, WHY did I spend most of my time crying and being to ashamed to leave the house????
Because I was ill..... I had an illness which f*cked up all logic and reason in my brain.... it made me lose perspective and caused me to have anxiety attacks if I had ran out of bread/milk!
When you finally realise that you have an illness... and it has a name, then you can start answering the questions as to just WHY you feel that way. And stop trying to reason with your own mind that you should be happy, but you're not.... so therefore you must be a terrible parent/horrible person/selfish etc etc.
Well it is highly unlikely that you are CHOOSING to feel that way. So it is equally unlikely that you are being a horrible person/bad parent.
Threads like this are what made me get help and finally say the words. I SUFFER FROM DEPRESSION..... and suffer is such an appropriate word.