with a baby. A baby I prayed for, begged my husband for. A baby.
After she was born, things went crazy. I had to be busy or I would cry. And busier and busier.
I knew something was wrong. I even guessed it was depression of some kind. But I’d never heard of the term postpartum anxiety until MONTHS after Patrice was born. Until I found a website, www.postpartumprogress.com.
The resources and information on this site are epic.
And today she is doing her annual fundraiser, Strong Start, to keep the site going.
Won’t you please donate for all the mamas you know, whether they have dealt with postpartum depression/anxiety/OCD or not?
Help a mama out.