I admire the moms who know that it’s in their best interest to medicate. Continue reading
postpartum anxiety
Therapy
Starting group therapy was the best thing that could have happened to me. Although I was hesitant, I ended up a part of this little community that met up every Tuesday morning to talk about our highs and lows of the week. Continue reading
Diagnosis
I knew something was wrong when I would be asked the question of “how I was liking being a mom”. Continue reading
Lactation Nurse
The lactation nurse who was seeing me when I was told I needed to admit my son to the NICU was the one I would end up seeing for breast-feeding support. Every Tuesday for a month my husband myself and my son would all go to my appointment. Continue reading
What I would do differently
If I had the chance to go back and redo all of this over again I would do it in a heartbeat. Continue reading
Knowing the difference
When I went for my 6 week postpartum checkup my midwife went over the difference of the baby blues and postpartum depression. Continue reading
Home
We were discharged Thursday night at 8pm and we were finally home around 9pm. The nurses made sure to schedule a follow up with his pediatrician the following day. Continue reading
NICU
It was Wednesday morning and my husband and I were on our way back to the hospital for the baby wellness checkup. At this point we hadn’t had our son home with us for a full 24 hours and we were both still on less than 4 hours of sleep in a span of 5 days. Continue reading