Hello there,
You might remember me as the mama trying to post about the positive changes after surviving pp and getting the support and treatment I needed to process it all.
The above said in the voice of Troy Mclure from the Simpsons (iykyk)
Well I’ve just celebrated my daughter’s 3rd birthday, and the 7th March was my anniversary of being sectioned in a general psychiatric ward without my baby! Something Northern Ireland are working on but still an absolute outrage for me, my family and friends and APP!
I wrote a wee blog post about what it meant to make this anniversary (if you search on this forum for my posts, on HealthUnlocked I really struggled with a lot of it as did my hubby) his post was Shellshockedhubby but I can’t find it it was so long ago lol!
This post needs a huge trigger warning, it’s hard to read, please take care and reach out if you feel it’s triggered something!
Reflections on Resilience: My Journey Through Postpartum Psychosis daydotjournals.com/blogs/un...
After my first child I didn’t realise I lost myself a little, then after my second and pp I knew I wasn’t me anymore but also that the pp almost changed me to reflect and stop more.
Intrusive thoughts still get to me, but now I have an understanding and a “psycho education” which helps me with triggers and process stuff. I also kind of feel like pp was a ticking time-bomb for a busy hectic mummy, who never took time for herself, never reflected on how she felt and struggled more internally than she’d ever admit!
I’ll never say it was a blessing (f**k that thank you very much) but it has taught me and my family something I continue to share with others… maybe I had to go through it so I could break down the stigma around it and talk about it? Maybe that’s an intrusive thought from too many self help books and podcasts 🤣💓