I had PND after my ds (7) was born. I was the main earner so was back to work fulltime when he was 4 months old .
I was the epitome of normality. The one that could do it all, work fulltime, look after a baby and still bake cakes at the weekend. I was a crumbling suicidal mess inside. My H was the only person that saw me. I would be hysterical on the floor in front of him, crying so hard I wet myself a few times. yet I could go to work, hold meetings, control projects..... and work nights out I was the life and soul. So for the poster that said her GP told her women with PND can't be bothered straightening their hair. PISH!!!! I deserved an oscar for my performance at being the happiest new mum on earth. I hated me, I hated my life, I hated my H (now nearly ex thankfully, but unrelated story). I loved my baby boy in a robotic way.... I would've died for him, but showing affection was more for public viewing than from the heart.
I had my dd 3 years later and, thanks to MN and my health visitor (got help when ds was 18mthd old)... I was monitored closely. I had AND diagnosed at 32 weeks with my dd, just talking about my fears and telling EVERYONE about how bad PND is...meant that I had no PND with dd. I experienced what new motherhood is meant to be like.
FOr me knowledge was power. When I found out I was pg with dd, I told all my friends and family the behaviour in me to look out for.
It didn't happen again thank god. But JESUS it was the scariest time in my life. I planned my suicide in a cold and matter of fact way. It was the best gift I could give my son if I dies and he didn't have to be near me. Alien to me now!!!!!! So far from how I feel now. I'm stressed, still have panic attacks and down days.... but that's all they are. Down days!
I love MN coz it made me get help.
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ps.I'm a wee bit drunk,