tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5271626.post3588065525139395150..comments2023-10-15T23:42:14.793+11:00Comments on Life, Liberty, and the Pursuit of Free Speech: Leave Secrets Herekrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16257496800472890575noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5271626.post-65580941005588701942007-05-15T02:33:00.000+10:002007-05-15T02:33:00.000+10:00I think it has to do with being 'strong enough'. ...I think it has to do with being 'strong enough'. i handt had PPD before and it was very difficult to acknowlege my depression to myself. to me it ment i wasnt a good enough mom i guess. the only person that KNEW about it was my husband...he was like DUH. but everyone else was clueless because i always put a smile on my face no matter what...even if i was crying inside for NO reasonAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5271626.post-66164091019947615322007-05-11T10:24:00.000+10:002007-05-11T10:24:00.000+10:00why not? is there no one in your life that would u...why not? is there no one in your life that would understand/accept that? i truely hope your able to find a way thru it!krishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16257496800472890575noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5271626.post-347174118896699272007-05-10T15:56:00.000+10:002007-05-10T15:56:00.000+10:00i have lots of secrets, but the most profound one ...i have lots of secrets, but the most profound one that no one would even guess of me is that i suffered post pardum depression so badly that i thought i was going crazy. <BR/> im also very confused but i wouldnt tell anyoneAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5271626.post-15910936730820461152007-05-10T13:30:00.000+10:002007-05-10T13:30:00.000+10:00I am angry more often then i am happyI am angry more often then i am happyAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com