I suffered from post-natal depression after Rowan was born. I had a healthy beautiful baby girl and I couldn't look at her. I couldn't hold her smile at her. All I wanted was to disappear and die.
Go forget me – why should sorrow O'er that brow a shadow fling? Go forget me – and tomorrow brightly smile and sweetly sing. Smile – though I shall not be near thee Sing – though I shall never hear thee.
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I hoped I could make people smile and laugh and have a good time.
