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I remember the look of shock on his face the next morning when he read the overnight report. It seemed I had gone into full labour and there was not a thing anyone could do to delay or prevent it. Of course this news also left the rest of my family in total shock. Well, like it or not, at six and a half months, my son would be making his way into this world. The birth was quick and so easy. Probably because the epidural did a magnificent job as always, and I thought here is my chance to finally get this thing out of me. Pushing him out of me felt like a huge burden had been set off my shoulders. I enjoyed a feeling of exhilaration and relief. Not because I had a healthy newborn son, but because he was finally out and I could get back to dealing with just me. The arrival of my son, after spending the first two weeks of his infant life in neonatal ICU, was cause for much celebration in our household. I had no interest in this new arrival and saw him as a hindrance to my needs and wants. Could no-one understand. I wanted to be alone. This little person was invading my space. Till this day, when I look upon my son, waves of guilt overwhelm me and I feel so ashamed. I worry about the day he will be told and what then ? What will go through his mind ? The magnitude and extent of human suffering this illness brings on, is inexplicable and devoid of comprehension. The only regret I have is being ill-informed. Two and half years is what it took for me to return to but a mere shadow of former myself. You know what I ended up accepting. Lightbulb moment. Experiences like this are life-altering by its very intent and nature. I find that I can no longer tolerate conflict-laden situations, or everyday pressures with the same gumption and resolve I had before my depression. I doubt though that anyone who endures such serious depression in pregnancy ever fully recovers. But I believe as a loyal servant of Allah SWT, keeping the faith goes a long way to keeping sane and strong. Pull yourself together. Oh how I wish it could have been that simple! Some of the risk factors that make women susceptible to distress during pregnancy are:
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South African with a penchant for writing human interest stories in an opinion-piece format. I am passionate about life, but more so the living. I submit to a monotheistic faith. My articles/letters have been published in community media publications in South Africa, and some can be found on international civil advocacy websites. My favourite quotes "Slave to words spoken,Master of those never uttered" Author Unknown. "One man's terrorist is another man's freedom fighter" G Galloway (book) Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us. Your playing small does not serve the world. There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. We were all meant to shine, as children do. It's not just in some of us, it's in everyone. And as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others. from Coach Carter (2005) starring Samuel L. Jackson The rest of me you have to uncover in my submissions. Enjoy! God Bless.
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