I haven't felt much like writing lately. 2014 has ushered in so much change and so many challenges and I know its all for my good and well being. I've struggled with what to say at this moment in my life when I'm taking on so much. Its as if all the things I've talked to women about for their lives is being tested in mine. I've always been very transparent about the battles I've had with bulimia, Post Traumatic Stress Disorder, and Obsessive Compulsive Disorder. I don't mind sharing my story because I felt it will help someone else but what if its your child. Its somehow different. Its rips my heart out. It forces me to rethink my parenting. I hurts my soul. My daughter suffered from severe postpartum depression after having my grandson. It triggered her anxiety which also became severe. She didn't realize anything was wrong with her. She never had an issue bonding with her son but her anger was deep, her lows were very low, and our household wa...
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