Leaholl25
Full Member
Welll, I thought having a diary would help me on my journey back to the old me....
3 years ago, I was a normal, happy and healthy person. I was doing a job I loved, with the man of my dreams and just the happiest I had ever been. I fell pregnant, which was a total surprise as had been told years ago that I would probably never be able to conceive. We were scared, but so happy....
My worlds was turned upside down at 20 weeks pregnant....I lost a patient who had just had a baby. I thought I was fine, until the day I gave birth to my beautiful daughter, and something just clicked. I fell into a deep depression and was diagnosed with post traumatic stress disorder ( PTSD). I barely remember anything of the first year of my baby's life, and was put on so much medication, I was like a zombie. The medication made me put on 5 st in a year, going from 9.5 st to 15st.
Anyway, 3 years on, 3 in-patient stays at the mental health hospital and a lot of therapy later, I'm finally starting to get back on my feet. I've got a new job, starting in September, my man stood by me and has been my rock, and my beautiful daughter seems to have developed into a very normal, healthy and happy 2 and a half year old, despite everything we all went through.
So, time to shift the crazy weight, lol!! I am so looking forward to this journey, it feels like the last chapter of a very scary and black 3 years of my life. Bring it on and good luck to who ever wants to read this. I'm a very private person, and this is a massive step for me to be writing this down, but I'm hoping it will help me to improve even more.
Much love.x.
3 years ago, I was a normal, happy and healthy person. I was doing a job I loved, with the man of my dreams and just the happiest I had ever been. I fell pregnant, which was a total surprise as had been told years ago that I would probably never be able to conceive. We were scared, but so happy....
My worlds was turned upside down at 20 weeks pregnant....I lost a patient who had just had a baby. I thought I was fine, until the day I gave birth to my beautiful daughter, and something just clicked. I fell into a deep depression and was diagnosed with post traumatic stress disorder ( PTSD). I barely remember anything of the first year of my baby's life, and was put on so much medication, I was like a zombie. The medication made me put on 5 st in a year, going from 9.5 st to 15st.
Anyway, 3 years on, 3 in-patient stays at the mental health hospital and a lot of therapy later, I'm finally starting to get back on my feet. I've got a new job, starting in September, my man stood by me and has been my rock, and my beautiful daughter seems to have developed into a very normal, healthy and happy 2 and a half year old, despite everything we all went through.
So, time to shift the crazy weight, lol!! I am so looking forward to this journey, it feels like the last chapter of a very scary and black 3 years of my life. Bring it on and good luck to who ever wants to read this. I'm a very private person, and this is a massive step for me to be writing this down, but I'm hoping it will help me to improve even more.
Much love.x.