
You Are Not Alone
I was talking to a friend not too long ago, who was sharing with me some of her difficulties about being a mom. She recently had a baby and is probably suffering from some postpartum depression. But not in the way you’d necessarily expect. She doesn’t sit and cry all day long. She doesn’t feel depressed. She feels angry–really angry. Easily frustrated. Occasional suicidal thoughts. As she was sharing I had flashbacks from my postpartum days after I had my second baby. I felt the same things. Sometimes I would feel so full of rage toward my baby that I understood in those moments why some mothers shake their babies or abuse them. When he would cry and cry I had images of throwing him across the room. And then I would snap back into reality and feel like the worst mother of the world. I had suicidal thoughts–I wanted to escape from my reality at the time. I took most of my anger out on my husband. I remember one day when he walked in the door 3 minutes (that’s right, 3 minutes) late from work and I laid into him like he had been gone all night. So much for “Hi dear, I’m glad you are home.” I was so upset that if I had lasers in my eyes I would have burned a hole in his chest. Something wasn’t quite right in my head to respond so viciously. I would get so mad for little things and it was hard on our marriage. I think it was must of been God’s hand on my heart that kept me from doing anything that would harm myself or my children or in some instances, my husband.
We recovered and looking back, I wish I had talked to a professional about how I was feeling. I might have asked for more help–but at the time I didn’t know WHAT would help. Even when our third baby was younger and he would fight going to sleep, I would feel those feelings of rage and would put him on my shoulder to pat his back. Sometimes I would pat it hard enough that I could tell that my anger was getting the better part of me and I would slow down and take some deep breaths.
Sometimes postpartum depression masks itself in different ways. I think that mothers are afraid to talk about how angry they sometimes feel toward their children. No one wants to be the mom who yells at her kids, spanks in anger, shakes her baby, slams doors, feels like she hates her husband. I think moms feel ashamed if they struggle with these things and don’t want to tell their friends because they are afraid of being judged. So they struggle alone–maybe they have a faith to fall on–maybe not. Maybe they suffer alone because they feel like they have to hide their feelings. If you are out there and reading this, and you too have struggled (or currently are) with postpartum depression that included fierce anger toward your children or your spouse –I just want you to know that you are not alone. There are others of us out there who have been through it.
Things that might help:
- Make an appointment with a counselor
- Get an appointment to talk with your medical provider (midwife, family doc, ob etc.) and talk about your options
- Talk to a trusted friend about how you are feeling (even if you are not one to share about your deeply personal struggles)
- Talk to a pastor/clergy, Stephen minister, prayer group and have them pray with you
- Ask your friends/family to help. Yes, it is hard. But it might make your life a little easier
- Ask your spouse for some regular free time away from the house (even just one or two a week)
How can your friends help?
- Bring a meal
- Come for a play date
- Come and hold your baby while you do chores or cook dinner
- Come and hang out with your baby while you take a nap
- Have someone go out for the “I’m out of bread and milk” grocery run for you
- Watch the baby/kids while you go to your doctor/counseling/clergy appointment
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