Poem regarding postnatal depression.

Why does darkness penetrate my soul? Why do I tremor away from being bold? When will the sunlight warm my veins? When will it feel like springtime again? What makes me feel this way? What can I do to make gladness stay? Where do I go to rewire my brain? Where do I go to … Continue reading Poem regarding postnatal depression.

#not just another statistic.

Don't You look young? Yes. I am young. I am youthful. A youthful mother. Yes I have heard of condoms-Have you? No I am not on benefits, but so damn what if I was? They are there to help people. People in need. Yes I do have my head partly screwed on. (I know you … Continue reading #not just another statistic.