After the birth of my first son, I struggled with PPA. In two posts I did my best to describe what that was like for me, in an effort to be honest and real. For the most part, I blog about the happiness my baby and family bring me each day - but I by no means have my shit together. Maybe you can identify. And even if you can't, you can appreciate how hard I worked and how much I love my family.
{A Shell Of A Mama: Postpartum Anxiety Part I}
{The Mama In Me: Postpartum Anxiety Part II}
