Today starts what will hopefully be a better, brighter era in my life. As soon as the babe wakes up and we can go to CVS to pick up my presciption, I'll be starting a low dose of Zoloft.
I still have a hard time saying the word. Depression. It's scary. Ugly. Overpowering. But I'm thankful for a wonderful doctor and a great therapist and together we're going to get me in a better place. And our family in a better place, as a happy wife and mother should make for a happier husband and baby. I owe them at least that much.