I had to wander off from the thread (school run and shopping) but did some thinking while I was at it plus I've read the new posts, some of that will get mixed in so apologies if I don't credit everyone, there's a lot swishing about in my head.
I was thinking about my (probable) PND and subsequent Anxiety disorder as a control issue, because control is a thing with me, financial independance, being the boss, saying what does and does not happen to my body. I definitely felt out of control during and after my pregnancy (being poked and prodded, do this, do that, being told post-partum that I couldn't leave hospital after three days until I had a complete meltdown and they let me go). Now this is all to do with my own personal baggage which I don't think has anything to do with Feminism, even if financial independance etc. looks like feminist issues.
Laugs said
^"I have never felt forced to go out to work or stay at home, but I have felt very strongly and instinctively that I want to be at home with my children when they are little, and simultaneously felt very strongly and instinctively that I want to continue working.
I can't do both to my satisfaction, and that is what I find a struggle."^
As I was wandering around this morning this gave me a bit of a ah ha! moment, I realised, thinking back that I'd felt something similar when I went back to work, a feeling that I was doing two jobs badly instead of doing one job well, add to that it was made clear after my absence from work for Anxiety disorder (six weeks) that I could kiss my career aspirations good bye, not by the male hierarchy who were completely fine but by my female boss (because circumstances had made succsession planning a matter of urgency to be fair). Some time later they were offering redundancy and I took it and got to spend my DC's last two years pre-school at home with my daughter which was bliss.
So, I think I became depressed/anxious because of my control problems, lack of support from various places including work and finally because no one beats me up better than me. I think that I am no longer Depressed/Anxious because I am doing one job well and I know it, my DH knows it and my DC knows it. At present we are all content, not terribly well off, but content.
So, after all that, I don't think genuine feminism had much to do with my depression, I think it was a my personality + situation thing.