Postpartum Depression and Anxiety came with her birth:
And then, the bumpiest ride of our entire familys’ lives–bipolar disorder and anxiety disorder. It’s been oh so hard. Four hospital stays, countless psychiatrist appointments, and innumerable medications. There were blips of improvement, but then the darkness would descend again.
Hard is an understatement.
It all landed me in a partial hospitalization program 3 weeks. There, I learned coping skills and worked with a doctor who knew his medications, and fought to get me one that we found actually worked!!!
I’ve been smiling ever since. That was two months ago. And I am still smiling. that is huge. Really, really huge.
Keep fighting whatever battle you’ve been handed. There is hope on the other side.
Survive til you Thrive!
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