From some comments I've read, and my own experience, I thought this might be a nice thread for those of us who are struggling in any way. This doesn't need to be a weekly check-in, or super regimented, unless you want it to be.
Depression, anxiety and all mental health disorders are real issues that impact our health and that of our babies, not to mention our careers and relationships. This is a safe place to share how we're feeling and offer support and advice.
Re: Mental Health Check-In 4/4
Relaxing music, regular exercise and breathing exercises all help. But tbh I still miss the quick medication fix.
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This pregnancy was unexpected and I had just hit a good place on medication, but I really didn't want to risk it to take them while pregnant, especially the specific medication I was taking. So I weaned off of it and I've been OK but my energy is crap and my anxiety has been creeping up off and on. I've been able to keep it mostly under control but I'm definitely worrying more about the kids and in general. My "failure" to breastfeed successfully with both of my girls was really hard on my mental health before and I'm trying to either talk myself into just formula feeding from the start or giving myself an opportunity to try but to try and be nicer to myself if it doesn't work out. But depending on how things go, I might need to just formula feed to go back on my meds. I guess we'll see what happens but so far I'm getting by.
@carries2018 @cooaladolll +1 to the anxiety denial. I've also never been to a therapist a day in my life. My GP gave me the xanax rx. My family was always somewhat anti-therapist, "just use your willpower" growing up, and I still have those thoughts in the back of my mind. For some weird reason, I feel less "weak" fixing myself with medicine than talking to someone. Makes zero sense, I know that logically.
The best I've ever felt was when I was taking a daily super low dose of Paxil, which is a common anxiety remedy, but I had zero sex drive and lost my ability to have an orgasm. I like orgasms more than I like to be anxiety-free, so that didn't last, unfortunately.
@cooaladolll lol @ just letting your tooth rot away. Valid option, imo
I've only suffered with depression. I never had any problems until my Father passed away and my Mom had a breakdown that I was dealing with. It eventually caught up to me. I found myself just irrationally angry, poor DH lived in hell when I finally hit that wall as he was the one I lashed out at, and I cried ALL of the time. I finally admitted something was not right and saw the doctor. I went on Prozac and to counseling. Helped me immensely. I am no longer on medication, but I do have times (usually triggered by dates) where I can feel myself starting to slip back into a funk and I have to work to not let that happen. I worry about PPD, but hopefully it doesn't happen. I have told DH if he sees any signs of anything he better speak up. We've known one another too long for him to worry about hurting my feelings now!
@bluejeanbabi05 I felt the same way as you when it came to medication OR to talking to someone. My family was also always anti medication/counseling. You should just be able to "get over it". It was hard for me to finally agree to see someone, but it really did help me a lot.
@melarowan I don't even have anxiety and the thought of a root canal sends me into a panic! Hugs to you!
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Expecting #1: 10.10.2017
My anxiety stems from growing up. I grew up very non traditionally. I lived with my dad and grandmother and visited my mom every other weekend. My mom and I have the best relationship. I think it's because we always made the best of the time we had together. My dad was an alcoholic. It wasn't like he went out all the time. It was worse. He was drunk 24/7. I have some scary stories about that but that's for another day. Thank the good Lord he is 11 years sober and the best grandfather to the girls. I aim to try to please people. But growing up I also had a lot to hide. I didn't want my friends to know what it was like at home. I stayed home a lot until I was old enough to sneak out and get into trouble. That's when I met my husband ( 16). We've been together ever since. He saved me from a life, or death, I didn't want.
So my anxiety now appears most when I feel the need to please or handle it all. I'm a great multitasker. I always feel and think I can handle everything. I grew up being the "adult" anyway. But me trying to take it all on sends me into panic mode. Social anxiety hits me out of where. I am ok in less crowded malls and atmospheres. But holiday time I need to make sure I go right as doors open. Places like playgrounds and amusement parks , I am ok as long as I have something to focus on like a drink in my hand or getting my kids on rides. But sitting down to eat and taking things in , gives me the trembles.
If you made it this far, thank you guys. Sorry it was a bit dear diary.
Lately I've been ok. The closest I've gotten to an anxiety attack was at work last week. I hadn't even gotten in the door and the phone was ringing off the hook, 10 people wanted to make payments, my kids hair needed to be put up , and my boss had a list of things needing to get done. I am never late. Always early so I can gather my thoughts. But that particular day was traffic hell.
Oct. '17 June S.C. "You Had 1 Job"
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Finally I made an appointment last September to get on meds when it was basically like 85% of the time I was operating on super high anxiety. I never had panic attacks (which is part of why I didn't go get help for so long) but it was just like constant fight or flight mode.
I was originally prescribed Klonopin (which worked splendidly) but since I wanted to TTC soon we tried a few different things and ended up on Zoloft which is doing fine at managing.
Once I am done with pregnancy and nursing I'll probably get back on the Klonopin.
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@buttercream_frosting awwww thank you!
I had PPD with DD and struggled for 7 months before I realized I needed help. I refused medication since the research on the effect of the baby wasn't studied well. (Some meds can pass through the breastmilk). So for me, and my outrageous anxiety at the time, I decided to turn to therapy. By the time DD was one, I started feeling more normal. I dedicated myself to health & fitness (lost 14 pounds in 6 months & looked & felt even better then before getting pregnant), went to therapy and found a village of mama's I felt safe and comfortable with. I was back to my normal self.
Fast forward to this pregnancy, I have been insanely anxious and I've been isolating myself from my friends. I had to go to the ER at 6ws and was told no exercising. I'm so worried that the hormones are making me feel depressed again. It's my worst nightmare. I was worried about PPD with this this pregnancy but not before delivering. I have guilt for thinking I might be depressed and anxious during this pregnancy when I know that there are so many people who would love to be pregnant.
It's such a tough position to be in. I am extremely grateful to read that others are having similar experiences. I feel like for the first time I am not alone. We have a tough job ladies. Growing a tiny human isn't just tough on our bodies...it can be tough on our mind too. We should make this a more common thread. We should talk about this more frequently!
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I've been battling depression and anxiety since I was eleven years old with a few bouts of very severe depression. After years of way too many prescription drugs and therapy I finally found a happy place in life. I decided the side effects and the pills prescribed to balance the other pills were taking a toll and weaned myself off of them (with my doctors help of course!). I went to CBT therapy and begun acupuncture (I was totally skeptic at first) which lead me to the most stable I've been in over a decade. With this pregnancy and hormones, I can feel the ups and downs. PPD is a huge fear of mine. My doctor has recommended in the 3rd trimester I see a therapist who is familiar with depression and PPD so I can form a relationship with her pre-delivery and have a plan in place incase I find myself in a rut. That idea really helped lessen the anxiety about PPD for me.
I have no reason to be anxious, our NT appointment showed a heathy, advanced baby and we've updated my due date to sept. 27. I'm eating more regularly.
But I have no interest in practically anything and getting ready in the morning is the struggle of a lifetime. Last week DH was out of town for work and I did not move from my bed all day. I can't seem to shake this funk and don't want to be around people. And the anxiety. We don't have the "nursery" room cleared out or the space in the master for a bassinet and I don't know how I'm going to get to it all or even birth this kid let alone keep it happy. I feel like this is normal for a day or afternoon of overwhelm-ness but it's been almost two weeks straight for me...
i think I've been in denial for a while about anxiety or depression - especially hearing you all describe your experiences. I've had intrusive thoughts for a long time but the bouts of lethargy stand out the most in my mind. Very much from a anti-therapy anti-medicating culture and have never spoke about my intrusive thoughts or bouts of lethargy to anyone...
My therapist always compared breaking the habits (of giving in to lethargy and reacting poorly to anxiety) to training a puppy. It takes time to retrain yourself and when you train a puppy you want to be positive and reinforce the good behavior. When you have a bad day, don't berate yourself because that just makes you feel worse and anxious. I think what sucks about the blues is they don't just immediately go away and it's hard to see progress when you only feel a little better here and there.
Oct. '17 June S.C. "You Had 1 Job"
I have bipolar depression, anxiety, and ptsd... so basically I'm just a huge mess. My hubby and I have wanted this baby for so long but now that it's happening I just can't find a way to be happy. Just when I found out my hubs took a job in another city so I'm in a place I hate with just my DD and his oldest son on a regular basis. I also have his youngest every other week because we haven't been able to redo the custody agreement yet until we know how our move is going to work.
I did a several month therapy program to address the PTSD a year ago but I don't really feel like I got over it. I'm without meds at all at the moment because I don't feel safe taking them all during the first tri, I was on Zoloft part of my last pregnancy and I might do that again this time but not for another month.
I don't know. I could ramble on here forever and ever. I just feel so alone. I'm not happy to see others are struggling but I am glad to see I'm not as alone as I feel.
@GenTK. PTSD can take a long time to work through. I've been in and out of therapy for 13 years now and I still have things to work through. Don't give up.
@bluejeanbabi05 IF anxiety is affecting your BP, you probably want to consider talking to your doc anout med options. I had that with my first and it caused issues (mostly because my doc didn't believe me and put me on BP meds instead of anxiety meds, but its still not something I would mess around with). It probably won't be a quick fix med while you're pregnant, but a daily something like zoloft. Even a very low dose might be enough to take the edge off some. I also took and continue to take a Bcomplex vitamin that helps somewhat to keep it under control and making sure I get enough dietary magnesium and potassium helps a lot. Another thing that works for me is epsom salt baths, or even just soaking my feet in it. But seriously, talk to your doc.
Oct. '17 June S.C. "You Had 1 Job"
I hope all of us get through this and I guess in some level this is quite normal!
It worked perfectly for me. At no point did I have a weight number in my head (the only time I saw the scale was in triage after my water broke and it was in kg or something so I couldn't even do that math), doctors were happy because I was willing to adjust my habits as needed and I was happy never seeing a number I didn't want to see. To this day I have absolutely no idea how much weight I gained with my first pregnancy and am perfectly content with that.
I know I've lost weight with this one so far, but I also feel like I'm in a stronger place than I was with DD. I still plan on keeping that same strategy of not knowing whenever possible.
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ETA - I think what's hardest is that all of my (admittedly unhealthy) "coping mechanisms" are off the table during pregnancy. *TW* Confession time: back before I was KU, if I gained a couple of pounds I would just eat a lot less and/or take adderall to cut my appetite for a day or two - I know, unhealthy and terrible, but effective and it was only a once in a while thing. But obviously I can't do that now, which means that back stop is gone. And that's scary.
@natleilynn I keep telling myself to just put my scale away. It's stupidly hard.
@migdala one lb can mess with my mood as well. And I've had my own unhealthy coping strategies in the past. I don't want my daughter to have to deal with these issues! I'm going to focus so hard on never speaking negatively about myself or even obliquely mentioning dieting in front of her.
Luckily my OB recommended staying on them and said there was no reason to wean at all. It was such a relief to hear.
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“Happiness can be found even in the darkest of times,
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**June Siggy Challenge: You Had ONE Job!**
LO#2 EDD October 18th
**June Siggy Challenge: You Had ONE Job!**
LO#2 EDD October 18th