“Postnatal depression isn’t always looking depressed. I never looked depressed…not once.”
- Love What Matters
- Children
“Postnatal depression isn’t always looking depressed. I never looked depressed…not once.”
“I can’t describe the moment you see the birth mom for the first time and just KNOW she’s family. You’re speechless and overcome with undeniable love for a stranger. As she passed our baby girl into my arms, the biggest tears were running down our faces. It was the most sacred moment I’ve ever been a part of.”
“She didn’t have any symptoms. She didn’t have any signs screaming there was an issue. I thought we knew about these defects. I thought we were safe with all my children checked off with perfect health.”
“This simple hack was initially time consuming, but it saves me time, frustration, and space in the long run.”
“It’s a comment that stuck out like a sore thumb. I stopped in my tracks, as if I had been kicked in the gut.”
“It was tumbling and filling with water. She was screaming but you couldn’t hear her.”
“My little man started to ‘run’ from it all. One moment saying, ‘I won’t miss you’ and the next falling into a pile of tears on my lap, whispering, ‘I don’t want to stop seeing you.'”
“He woke up, confused and unsure of where he was. I gave him a moment, then scooped down to pick him up. He jumped; I had scared him. He had learned that no one comes when he cries.”
“I landed on the Facebook page of a man with big, blue, almond-shaped eyes eerily like my own. Could it be him?! Oh my God! My mind was racing a million miles a minute when my husband came home from work. He saw me on the couch, unshowered, shaking, with the world’s biggest smile plastered on my face. I couldn’t hold it in. ‘Babe! I think I found him!’ He didn’t even know I existed. I kept pinching myself to make sure this was real.”
“So here’s a few tips and tricks on how to answer when asked the typical questions big families get.”