Six-Word Memoirs of Postpartum Depression & Anxiety

  • Six-Word Memoirs of PPD

    Six-Word Memoirs of PPD

    In darkness I mourn, nobody understands. ~ Augusta

  • Six-Word Memoirs of PPD

    Six-Word Memoirs of PPD

    I hate my life. Press rewind. ~ Kim R.

  • Six-Word Memoirs of PPD

    Six-Word Memoirs of PPD

    A sneaky, toxic thief of light. ~ Stacey

  • Six-Word Memoirs of PPD

    Six-Word Memoirs of PPD

    Waves of rage and foggy mind. ~ Robin

  • Six-Word Memoirs of PPD

    Six-Word Memoirs of PPD

    Never ending roller coaster from hell. ~ Liz

  • Six-Word Memoirs of PPD

    Six-Word Memoirs of PPD

    I don\'t understand why I\'m crying. ~ Melissa

  • Six-Word Memoirs of PPD

    Six-Word Memoirs of PPD

    Where has the real me gone? ~ Teresa

  • Six-Word Memoirs of PPD

    Six-Word Memoirs of PPD

    Life would be better without me. ~ Gina

  • Six-Word Memoirs of PPD

    Six-Word Memoirs of PPD

    Intense panic and sadness engulf me. ~ Cristi

  • Six-Word Memoirs of PPD

    Six-Word Memoirs of PPD

    Time stealing, joy delaying, evil asshole. ~ Laura

  • Six-Word Memoirs of PPD

    Six-Word Memoirs of PPD

    Where is this baby\'s real mother? ~ Lisa

  • Six-Word Memoirs of PPD

    Six-Word Memoirs of PPD

    Anxiety. Rage. Bad mom. Guilt. Repeat. ~ Addie

  • Six-Word Memoirs of PPD

    Six-Word Memoirs of PPD

    Not forever, but feels like it. ~ Amber

  • Six-Word Memoirs of PPD

    Six-Word Memoirs of PPD

    Better now. Never saw it coming. ~ Allyn