I have been feeling..."well" these last few weeks. As with my pregnancy with K, the second trimester has been a little kinder to me than the first. I commented to Mike that I'm glad to be past the point of nausea and wanting to kill myself. Those first three months of pregnancy are no picnic for me.
That being said, I found this song shortly after Christmas and it helped get me through some super rough patches. While not all of the words apply, there are definitely some key phrases that I found myself singing in my head during those dark moments. And while I'd like to think I'm completely in the clear and will never return to that yucky space, unfortunately I'm pretty sure my depressive bouts will continue to trouble me for the rest of my life.
This is Rilo Kiley's "A Better Son or Daughter" (warning: song does contain some f-bombs)
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