I got an email from a mom this week who, in her story of frustration over the lack of help for postpartum depression, made sure to let me know how successful she is.
She’s smart. She has a great job. She makes good money, she told me. Her words struck me. How many of us, when seeking help for our mental illness, feel we have to make sure people know we are competent individuals?
I know I did. I felt that I had to prove to people that I was still worthy.
Hey doc, I may have postpartum OCD, but I swear I’m a good person. I have a great title at work. I was in the National Honor Society in high school. I was in Who’s Who Among American Universities & Colleges. I’m intelligent. I have a lot of achievements. Please don’t throw me in the trash heap …















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