...not yet anyway.
My goodness, it has been a rough ride these past few weeks, months. This girl neeeeeeds her anti-depressant. I've been off of it for several months now because of the baybee and trying to do what is best for him, but I'm not sure if I'm doing him any favors with my internal self roiling and tempesting.
Dear little boy, I so hope I am not making you crazy in there. I hope you have your dad's sweet, gentle, good nature and can just ignore your mom's...quirks.
I do believe I will be talking to my OB at my next appointment though about prescribing something, anything, so that I am not such a beast.