I’m sorry I’m feeling depressed today. I know it’s hard for you to come home from work and understand why. I don’t mean to expose it so much because I know you don’t understand.
I’m sorry I yell when you ask what’s wrong. I don’t know how to word what I feel sometimes. It’s not as black and white as you’d like it to be. It’s grey. It’s so grey. Read more
What mental health concerns have you come up against? Are they yours or a family members?
I have lived with depression since I was about 13 and anxiety since childhood. I have also experienced PND after the birth of my first child.
Donning my perpetual fury
Preparing for an empty day
My son the only jury
Not even he is able to sway
“Because she is my mum, and I love her”
My story is not like everyone else’s. I know total cliché line to open with. It is something, that I have learnt to accept and I am very open with. To tell my story I need to also tell my mums.