{"id":7822,"date":"2018-05-19T00:02:00","date_gmt":"2018-05-19T06:02:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blog.mops.org\/?p=7822"},"modified":"2018-05-19T00:02:00","modified_gmt":"2018-05-19T06:02:00","slug":"godsend-community","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.themom.co\/fr\/godsend-community\/","title":{"rendered":"Godsend Community"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-size: 10pt;\"><em>May 14-20 is Mental Health Awareness week<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve struggled with depression since I was 12 years old, in and out of bad spells through my parent\u2019s divorce and some other pretty rough patches. I had my son when I was 25 (exactly on my 25th birthday). Throughout my entire pregnancy, I was happy and felt great. I was off my meds \u2013 it was amazing. After a very traumatizing birth experience, he was finally delivered via C-section. I don\u2019t remember the first two hours after his birth, but I do remember my mother-in-law telling me that the instant she saw me after I had him, the sparkle I had for the past\u00a0nine months was gone. And that&#8217;s when it started.<\/p>\n<p>About three months later, my depression and anxiety had gotten so severe that my mom, my mother-in-law and my husband sat me down and told me how worried they were. They knew there was something incredibly wrong. I was diagnosed with severe postpartum depression. I went back on meds immediately, struggled to find the right fit with those for months, before I settled on a regimen that I thought was working. In December 2015, things started to get bad again, so bad in fact that I had to be admitted to a rehab hospital for five days. Upon my release, I was on yet again another new regimen of meds along with counseling and psychiatric monitoring. I decided to join a <a href=\"http:\/\/www.mops.org\/groupsearch\/index.php\">MOPS group <\/a>that spring and it has truly been a Godsend for me. I have made lifelong friends \u2013 women I can confide in, I can trust, I can cry and laugh with.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s still a daily struggle for me, but my meds take the edge off, and knowing that I have an amazing group of women to turn to makes it so much better. Along with knowing that I&#8217;m a friend, daughter, niece, granddaughter, wife and most importantly a mom, I am determined to be the best person I can be. I can thank my <a href=\"http:\/\/www.mops.org\/groupsearch\/index.php\">MOPS group <\/a>for showing me just how important I am.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 10pt;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/collectives.mops.org\/products\/overcome-workbook\"><em>Fierce Love Collective: What to do With the Big Emotions of Motherhood<\/em> <\/a>is for any woman who has experienced emotions, thoughts or moods that feel too big for her heart to handle. If you&#8217;ve experienced anything from baby blues to postpartum depression, anxiety, scary thoughts, bipolar or panic disorder, and everything in between,\u00a0this small-but-mighty workbook is for you.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/collectives.mops.org\/products\/overcome-workbook\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-7858 alignright\" src=\"https:\/\/blog.mops.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/05\/fiercelove-234x300.png\" alt=\"\" width=\"99\" height=\"127\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-7824 alignleft\" src=\"https:\/\/blog.mops.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/05\/Amanda-Folske-259x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"150\" height=\"174\" \/>Amanda Folske lives in the Great Lakes State (Michigan). She\u2019s been married to a great guy, Joey, for almost seven years. They have a handsome son, also named Joey, who is almost 5 years old. I\u2019m admittedly a huge bookworm, a big coffee\/unsweetened tea drinker, and I\u2019m obsessed with ice cream. I believe sharing your story is a key component to helping others survive their story, and I\u2019m happy to talk with anyone who needs a listening ear and supportive shoulder.<\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>May 14-20 is Mental Health Awareness week I&#8217;ve struggled with depression since I was 12 years old, in and out of bad spells through my parent\u2019s divorce and some other pretty rough patches. I had my son when I was 25 (exactly on my 25th birthday). 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