Mama loves her William became a mantra for me in those foggy days of early motherhood. I said them to my son as I kissed the peach fuzz of his little head countless times a day. I also said them to myself, as a reminder that I did love my son – that my postpartum depression didn’t take away my love for him.
This site is a little space for me to write about my experience with postpartum depression and anxiety, the beautiful and the ugly moments of life as a new mom, and about returning to work (in the midst of a global pandemic, no less). Thanks for reading.
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