I always said I would update this 12 months on so here I am. I don't expect anyone to read it, but like I said before, when I googled there was very little out there about a lack of bond a year down the road, so that's why I'm updating, in case someone needs to do the same Search I did.
I have been off the antidepressants now a few months. They worked. I don't need them anymore, I'm in a very happy place.
My little girl is about to turn 2! She is strong, healthy, happy and absolutely hilarious.
She thinks I'm great. She's going through a Mammy phase and is very huggy and cuddly. She loves me to stroke her hair and her cheek and if I stop she grabs my hand and puts it back again. She does this thing where she presents each cheek for kisses, left then right then back again on and on... ... And she ends up collapsing with giggles. She keeps putting things to bed at the moment, dolls, inaminate objects, food.... Its very funny. She likes jumping on the couch and roaring BOING BOING BOING! at the top of her lungs. She likes pulling up my top and blowing filthy raspberries on my belly, and we both laugh and laugh. She's so cheeky, she climbs up the back of the couch, looks at me and goes "Down down down!" (mimicking me!) then dramatically launches herself down onto the seat, cackling like a loon. When she drops something she goes "Oh no!" with her little hands delicately over her mouth like a Victorian lady, it cracks me up.
I LOVE HER SO MUCH. She is everything.
Thank god I went to the doctor. Thank god I posted here, lost in my secret shame. Thank god I have a husband who believed in me. Thank god my little girl never turned away from me. Thank god for the tablets, which erased the bad negative feelings enough so that there was space for good things to grow. It was painfully slow, it took 6 months before I knew things were definitely improving but they worked.
So that's my story and my last update. Thanks so much again to everyone who contributed to my wee thread. Only 3 pages but they meant so much to me. 