I was sitting on the couch in the living room and my oldest 2 children were with me. They were being silly and I felt happy. I even teased my son and adored his teasing and giggles he gave back. My daughter just giggled with us and I LOVED it. I felt different and it was GOOD.
For many years I have been struggling with postpartum depression and have lacked tolerance and motivation. It was sweet to have a moment of tolerance, but not just that, I actually enjoyed my children how I want to.
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