PPD trenches

Hey guys, I’m really really struggling really bad with postpartum depression. I feel hopeless and I feel like a failure some days I can barely get out of bed I think part of the reason I’m super depressed is because I want to go to college, and due to some certain reasons in my life, I cannot go right now. I feel guilty like a bad mom because I wish I had more to offer for my baby. We live in a small apartment, and my baby has everything he needs, and he is the best thing to ever happen to me. I just feel super guilty. I feel like this depression will never go away. I also have zero family support my “mother” and “father” are deadbeats. I understand that I’m an adult and I don’t need a mom and dad but some days it’s super hard. Can anyone relate to this and having no family support?
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Honestly love. Things do get better. How old is your baby? It’s taken me personally nearly 9 months to feel I’m in a good place with being a mummy, liking myself & enjoying life again. Joy is really in the little things. If you ever would like to reach out to chat just drop me a message.

@Gabrielle thank you, I have a 2 year old, a 3 month old, and I’m 8 weeks pregnant

@Gabrielle this is my first time having postpartum depression this bad. I don’t remember it being like this with my daughter:(

You have a toddler, essentially a newborn and are pregnant... Give yourself some slack. There's a lot happening right now with lots of hormones. You have so much on your plate. What is it that you want to offer your baby?

@Mee I wish I had a bigger place for my kids and more money to do fun things. I feel bad they’ll never have grandparents either

The kids will never know the difference between a big home and a small home. Home is where the parents are. You can do fun things without spending money. At this age, they just want to be with their parents. Painting, playing with water, dressing up, learning numbers and letters, etc. If your space feels cramped, declutter. Donate, sell, toss what you guys don't use. Growing up we lived on the first floor of a two story attached townhouse. I had no idea it was small until I went back to visit as an adult. All I remember are the meals we had around the table and me reading for hours on end. My mil lives a 5 hour plane ride. She's seen our kids more than my parents who live 30 min away. My family loves from a distance and I've had to make peace with that... You build your own community, you and your partner.

@Mee thank you so much. I really needed to hear this 💕 This genuinely made my day

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