It has been a big few months. Particularly the last few weeks. I am tired. I mentioned in my last post that I was organising a fundraising event for PANDA and that I was looking forward to it. Phew. That event completely took it out of me physically, mentally, emotionally - writing a speech and poem and song to share my journey and help raise awareness around perinatal mental health issues absolutely wrecked me. This took me by surprise initially, as I have obviously shared things openly since Isaac was born; the whole point has been to talk about it and reduce the stigma attached to it all. Doing something on this scale seemed different though, and I was naïve to think it wouldn't affect me so much. Focussing intensely on the traumatic start to Isaac's life for an extended period of time was really difficult. I started to question everything I have been doing - should I be writing here? Should I still be talking about this stuff? Am I no...
The diary (ramblings) of an anxious Mum.