#sunken place
Fri, 12 May 2017 23:03:43
In a Sunken Place: How My Husband Helped Save My Life Postpartum | #postpartumdepression
I don’t remember the first time I wanted to run through the sliding glass door. Perhaps I stared at the rectangular pane so long I thought I could simply will it away. I just wanted to get out. In some fashion, I knew the crash would hurt. But my imagination whispered that I could run hard enough to crack it. Run hard enough to break through. I sat on the couch with the baby sleeping across my…