I was diagnosed with PND after having my son in 2017. Pregnancy wasn’t the best (sickness up to 16 weeks, nearly losing him at 20 weeks, needing a cervical stitch at 21 weeks & then him arriving 5 weeks early) oh + the 10 days staying in hospital after he was born.
At first it started with feeling anxious & not sleeping due to constant worrying something would happen to him in the night. Then started the thoughts of him being hurt, while out in the car, out walking, in the bath, all sorts! Some of him being hurt in accidents etc or even me hurting him. They really scared me & I was so gutted to be having theses thoughts!
After attending the doctors they gave me Sertraline (100mg) which seemed to work for a while - he’s now two years old & everything seems so so much worse!
I have no friends to talk to, see, ask advice. I’m pretty isolated indoors (partner takes car to work so no means of getting about)
I spend everyday indoors with my son who I feel so so sorry for , he would love nothing more than to be out and about with children his age but 1 , I can’t afford a nursery , 2 , I’m worried he will have one of his melt downs and I won’t be able to cope and 3 , I just can’t be bothered with getting dressed and facing the world.
- my parter works 15+ hours a day so we hardly see one another.
My son has hit the stage of terrible twos but it’s making my PND so much worse than it’s ever been.
He has melt downs all the time, never listens, constantly doing something he shouldn’t (and he knows he shouldn’t) being naughty. He also hits me, kicks me, spits at me etc!
I have spent the last couple of days in tears. I try to put him down for a nap in the day and it’s such a mission , he will scream the house down! I’m pretty sure my neighbours must think I’m hurting him! I’m forever shouting at him!
The thing is come night time when he’s in bed (after 100 attempts of getting him in there) I calm down and feel so guilty, that I shout at him, that I cry, that I have horrible thoughts of putting him up for adoption or taking him to a family member and leaving him there and running away. I cry with guilt then!
I love my son more than life itself and would do everything and anything for him, he means everything to me....so why do I have to deal with this?! Why can’t I enjoy him instead of hating each day?! I just want to have such a normal life!
He is everything I ever wanted but lately I just miss being at work, having friends, going out etc.
I just feel I can not cope anymore.