Please read as this is somewhat of a personal account of my journey with depression. Feel free to leave comments and share this post. Happy Thursday.
[I originally wrote this post for Liza Brock – Let’s Talk Mental Health.]
By Ilse Watson
After my daughter’s birth, when I was 28, I became so depressed that I couldn’t even do menial tasks. It was then that a doctor diagnosed me with clinical depression and I was prescribed the necessary medication.
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