Friday, July 15, 2016
The Reality of Postpartum Anxiety
It's something that not many talk about. It's just sort of something that happens to you, without notice, without your control, and something that many just live with. And to be honest...I never thought it would happen to me.
Postpartum anxiety/depression, A very real problem that happens to many women after giving birth. It's so tough. For me it was more Anxiety. My anxiety can be so bad some days that my chest feels like it's going to explode and some days tears just come rolling down my face from the stress. Thankfully there are ways to live with it and even make it better. But at times, I feel as though no one realizes just how i feel and what i'm going through. I know, every mom has gone through it. But that's just it. That's the problem with postpartum anxiety; it consumes you so much, that you feel completely alone and like no one can relate. That's how I feel on the worst of days. On the best of days, i'm perfectly fine. What some might dub as "complaining" is an honest cry for help. I have taken on the "I can do anything and everything" role but I have realized that no person is perfect and that no parent can do everything they want to.
What's most tough is having the people closest to you not realize how much pain you can be in. We have to make sacrifices to get through life. We have to work to pay the bills, we have to continue normal life after the baby is here. But nothing, and I mean nothing, prepared me for how tough it would be once i went back to normal life. I went back to work exactly 7 weeks after giving birth. So when my baby girl turned 2 months, I had been back to work for a week. It still affects me. Many things still affect me about leaving my baby at just 2 months. Yes i saw her every day, but not all day. I missed a few firsts but there is a positive to everything. I may have missed her first giggle, but when she giggled with me for the first time, later that same day, it was so beautiful. I cried.
You start to try to show yourself a lot more positives than negatives to get you through tough days. Yesterday I had a terrible day. And I'm going to get very real fro a second. I felt unattractive, I felt alone, and I missed my baby terribly while I was at work yesterday. I just couldn't relax, I couldn't get my chest to stop hurting. Everything about life, home and work was stressing me out. When I got home after picking up Olivia. She fell asleep in my arms and nothing could have brought me more peace than i felt in that moment with her. While she was in my arms sleeping, i broke down crying and hugged her a little tighter and she turned her head and tucked it just under my chin, as if she was saying, everything is ok mommy. And in that moment everything was ok. Her pure love, her comfort and feeling her heart against mine was everything I needed in that moment, and it's like she knew. In that moment of being completely alone with my baby girl, I didn't feel alone at all.
You see, life throws you a major curve ball after having a baby. For others it may be easier and for some, it may be harder. My baby girl is now 7 1/2 months, and if i'm being completely honest with all the other mommies out there, every single day is a struggle with my anxiety. I continue to work on it. I continue to try to cope with it and even try to make it better for myself. It's just so difficult. I read an article that completely related to me today. And that mom happened to say that it took her 3 years to completely bounce-back both physically and emotionally. Physically i'm almost there. Emotionally, however, may take some more time.
To all you new parents out there struggling to the max and feeling alone. Know that you're not. I have to remind myself of this sometimes as well. I would love for new parents struggling with postpartum depression and anxiety to reach out to me. And I would love to reach out to you. I think talking to each other can really help sometimes. My email is jovi.casie@gmail.com. Or find me on social media as well. Contact info is below.
Until next time...
An Olive Flower by Jovi Casie
Thursday, June 30, 2016
Just stop growing
I say it everyday. Every. Single. Day. To my little Olive Flower. She's growing too fast, just stop.
As a mother now, time is going by way too fast! I'm enjoying every moment but I'm also wanting these precious moments to go in slow motion. Olivia was already born a big baby. She's a healthy girl, not chunky, not tiny. just an overall big and tall girl. She was 9 lbs when she was born and 22 in. long. (And yes, I gave birth naturally...And yes, it hurt.) They call me super mom from time to time.
But being that she was born already fitting into size 3 month clothes, she outgrew so many tiny cute outfits, so quickly. I can't bare to give her clothes away or even sell them because I want to just keep them all and stare at them for hours. Keep in mind she had enough clothes to last her an entire year before she was even born. I'm blessed to have so many people in our family who love our princess as much as we do. I can honestly say Olivia will grow up having everything she'll ever need and more and she will be very blessed indeed. I was very fortunate to have the things I had as a kid growing up, and Olivia will have even more. It makes me happy that her dad and I can do this for her.
She's already going to be 7 months on July 4th and I can't even wrap my head around that. Wasn't she just 6 months like a week ago? Will and I look at each other and then we look at Olivia and say, "time is going way too fast". It's true.
As a parent, and more over a mother, it's a hard concept to grasp. When Olivia was first born I went through a really tough time with separation anxiety and post partum anxiety. I still go through it at times but it has been easier. I go through self-guilt of wanting alone time for just me, but then I talk myself out of it because I don't want to leave my baby. I have to add something. Will is the greatest father in this world. I've never seen a more hands on, loving, and caring father than him. And let me tell you, he helps. He's no "babysitter" as a lot of women call there husbands/boyfriends. He is a full on father. He works 50 hours a week, he helps me out around the house and he always has time to spend with his two favorite ladies. This is pretty rare in today's world. So it's not like I can't go out and have time for myself. He's always urging me too, because he knows how important it is for both of us to have me-time. It's a work in progress for me. I recently went out like 4 hours by myself and I have to admit it was nice. But i really missed my loves.
Being a mom has become one of the most rewarding gifts in my life. It's a beautiful blessing to be with Will and for us to have our Olivia. It's as if life didn't exist before them.
There are times when it's tough, emotional and tiresome. It's tough being a mom, a girlfriend, working full time and juggling all of these into my daily life. It's emotional to see Olivia growing so fast. And this new chapter in my life is tiresome. But I wouldn't trade it for anything or anyone in the world. My life is crazy, but it's absolutely wonderful.
With that said; Olivia, just stop growing. :)
-An Olive Flower by Jovi Casie
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