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This Is A Physical Thing That Is Fixable. I Know, I'm A Survivor. Believe Me, There Was No Way I Thought I Could Survive. There Are Answers Out There That Need To Be Found.

When I Look In The Mirror, I See My Late Mother: I Have Her Nose, Her Dark Eyes - I Call Them Chocolate Eyes - I Have Her Colouring, And My Hair Is Greying The Same Way, Although I Use Colour And She Didn't.

There Are Some Great Questions To Ask Your Doctor. If He Says 'no,' Then You Find Yourself A Different Doctor. There Really Has To Be A Change In How We Medically Look At Women At This Time. I Mean, This Is Not Just Baby Gloom.

We Know Well And We Know Chronically Ill, But There Is A Whole Bunch Of Gray In Between Where I Think We Can Heal People Before They Become Chronically Sick. I Believe Our Thoughts Make Us Sick.

This Is A Serious, Serious Condition That Is Also Called Postpartum Psychosis. And That's Where, Literally, You Get So Bad That You End Up Either Hurting The Baby Or Killing Yourself.