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Mommy meltdown - postnatal depression

Real-life accounts of mom's who struggled with postnatal depression (PND)


Annette's story


Annette Mouton, 36, an aromatherapy masseuse, suffered from PND after the births of both her girls, Kimé, five, and Zoë Rose, two.

When my first baby was born, I felt numb and distant. The pregnancy had been stressful. We had relocated to South Africa from Ireland when I was six months pregnant. Plus I had high expectations: I wanted a natural birth and ended up having a Caesarean section. So, once Kimé was there, I just didn’t bond with her. I remember thinking to myself that if she had to stay behind in hospital, I wouldn’t care.

It took me eight months to acknowledge that I had a problem because I was ashamed. I’m a mother; I’m supposed to know what to do. On top of all of it, Kimé had colic, which I felt was my fault. I felt isolated and believed there wasn’t anyone that I could talk to. Who wouldn’t judge me if I said I felt like leaving my baby out on the balcony?

The moment of truth
The moment of truth came when Kimé was about eight months old. My husband had said something arbitrary – I can’t even remember what it was – and I just freaked out. I was convinced that he was going to leave me. So he looked at me and said, "We need help."

I knew I couldn’t keep going on like that. I called the number for the PNDSA that I had seen in a magazine earlier and arranged to go for an assessment with a social worker, who recommended that I see a psychiatrist immediately.

One lesson I had to learn was that recovery takes time. It’s not a matter of days or weeks, but months. I’d hoped to feel better immediately but things only gradually came into perspective as the medication I was prescribed started to have an effect, and as therapy progressed. It took a while for me to come to terms with my condition because I have a family history of depression. My mother suffered from it when I was a child, so the concept held unhappy memories and negative associations for me.

When my second baby was born, I knew what I was in for. I was told I had a 50 per cent chance of developing PND again, and it didn’t come as a big surprise when I did because, with Zoë Rose, the pregnancy was complicated right from the start. I’d experienced bleeding from five weeks up until 11 weeks, and she was born prematurely (at 36 weeks) after my placenta started rupturing.

My husband helped me get through PND twice by being amazingly supportive and giving me time. It was very hard on him, especially in the beginning when my behaviour didn’t make sense but my psychiatrist saw both of us together at our first meeting and explained PND to him. He’s a very practical person so I think it was tough for him when there was nothing he could do to “fix it”.


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