Day 3 Fear is no island
At first, it's devastating. You're overwhelmed by the new surroundings, and terrified you'll never, ever be able to leave. But by each new day, taking small steps...you're learning to survive. You adapt, you get stronger, deep breathe in deep breathe out You Got This! Eventually, you build quite a little raft to sail yourself back to reality. You're greeted with great excitement, and everyone comments on how you good you look..that beautiful glowing skin and inner peace. You have no desire to return back, but you look back as the place where you grew in to a better person. Fear is not at all like being stranded on an island with an awesome self help book. After Micah was born, I was gifted with darling oneies and postpartum depression.It felt as though someone just thrown me into a room, door locked, key thrown away. Just me. Alone. My initial reaction was confusion. How did I get here? Is it because I haven't processed the death of my mother and my ...