No, we don’t all survive postpartum depression

Several months after the birth of my third child I would wake up in the morning cursing the fact that I was still alive.

The world was just too much to bear.

Waves of emotions overwhelmed me. Anger, sadness, resentment, uncertainty, and guilt. I was drowning in sorrow.The worst part about […]

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