side note before i get started: my house is SO MUCH QUIETER with only one dog. poor bella is at the vet waiting to get her upper right canine extracted. because. she eats rocks and metal crates and such. jake is flying solo today and i'm enjoying the lack of double trouble. bina, however, misses her bella like crazy. she cried when we left her at the vet, "bew-boo! bew-boo!" we'll get her back tonight. a couple weeks ago i had a bad week. it started with some digestive discom
the decision to start on medicine in the first place was a hard one for me. i didn't want to start meds. i thought if i could just be strong enough, i wouldn't need them. but struggling with post partum depression/anxiety is not a weakness. that's something my wise little brother reminded me of; bless him for that. and i needed help because i felt i had lost who i was and physically could not be the mom i wanted and needed to be to my sweet newborn baby girl. so i got on gene
brittain here. just sharing my journey day to day with lots of laughs along the way.