Let me start off by saying, that it feels so good to share this with you. Let me rephrase that…it feels DAMN GOOD!! Ok so now that I’ve got that out the way, I want to talk about depression and anxiety…I will leave postpartum depression for last.
Like many, my childhood wasn’t that great, I’m over it and I don’t blame my mom who didn’t really care to be in my life or my dad who was very strict that he kept me locked away from the world. I’ve learned that our parents only do what they were taught and most do care and are really doing their very best…even if we don’t see it or feel it. So forgive your parents for not understanding what you need when you needed it. And if you have children, try your best to listen and learn to know them before they grow into adults.
Being isolated, can’t have friends over or phone calls especially when you’re in highschool, would make anyone depressed. !!WARNING!! When you lock your child away, it will drive them crazy!! They either rebel and do exactly what you don’t want them to do, or they become antisocial. Well I started telling myself, that I needed love, no one loves me and I need to feel some kind of love. I started dating as a young teenager and fell in so called love with everyone that I dated and got my heart broken everytime. I would think to myself, that I’m not good enough, what’s wrong with me, why doesn’t anyone care about me? I was depressed and felt like I didn’t deserve happiness, I didn’t deserve love. I was so caring and always said yes trying to help everyone and it never failed…I got stabbed in the back everytime, by family members and so called friends. No matter what I did, it was never enough and when I finally started to grow thicker skin and toughing up, they would somehow find me and pull the rug from under my feet all over again.
I grew up very fast, well I had no choice after having my first child at 17. It was tough and very scary, but I knew that it was time for me to be a woman and a great mother to my child. Especially that I wasn’t close to my mom. As time passed, I started to notice that I’m in a isolated situation all over again. I was going to work and going home, I didn’t have any friends or close relative other than my dad that helped me when he could. After paying rent, gas bill, light bill, food, phone and cable…I had no money left to pay a babysitter for me to go anywhere other than work. How did I get stuck in a isolated situation all over again. It’s funny that the things that you’re trying to resist…finds you. So as my isolation continues my depression continued and here comes anxiety. For years, everyday, it was work, home, work, home and more work, then home again. I walked and took the bus everywhere and I didn’t feel safe, because of my environment and also my anxiety. I started feeling like someone wanted to kill me. Like I would literally look behind me feeling like something was chasing me but somehow never caught me… it’s an uneasy feeling and believe it or not, I didn’t know what the hell was wrong with me. It wasn’t untill recently, I saw some simptoms of anxiety and I said to myself “holy shit” that’s how I used to feel!!
Ok moving on to postpartum depression. This too I didn’t know what it was, until I actually googled my symptoms while experiencing it. Let me just take a moment to say GOD iS GOOD!! Ok, I didn’t experience anything like postpartum with my first child, this was new to me. I was literally experiencing HELL on earth!! I mean WOW!! I still feel chills thinking about this.
I was pregnant with my second son, oh so happy and excited. Yes of course still had a little depression going on from the past but being the person that I am, it was easy to make me happy. I’ve never had much and never needed much to feel good, despite my struggles I was always trying to find my way to happiness. One day I started getting terrible thoughts I mean disgusting and I felt evil. I saw and heard terrible things that scared the living hell out of me. I fought everyday of my life for a year straight. There was no one to talk to, plus I didn’t want to scare anyone. I begged God to get me through this without hurting anyone or myself and he loves me so much, that he granted my wish. I get so emotional when I talk about this…I’m so blessed and highly favored for being here and sharing this with you. ๐ข๐๐ผ๐ซ๐ผ
I didn’t take any medication because I didn’t tell anyone, truthfully I don’t know if it makes it better or worse, everyone’s body is different. I will say to talk to your doctor and get the help that you need, do what’s best for you.
Having such a near death experience made me fearless!! Like seriously, if I can get through this, I can get through anything!!
If I can do it, then you can do it!! You must face your fears head-on. If it doesn’t KILL you…it will make you UNSTOPPABLE…just like me.
Some would be ashamed to talk about their struggles…but not me…I’m proud to share it with you because I know that it WILL HELP YOU!! Thank you for your time ๐
Your’s Truly -Nickesha Lovelace ๐
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