Hope and support for Birth Trauma & Perinatal PTSD
I remember when I was a child, I had a beautiful doll that cried real tears, and when you fed her a bottle she wet her nappy…I thought she was amazing! When we are little we play mommies and daddies
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The room was dark and my pillow was wet with silent tears. I could hear my husband breathing deeply as asleep beside me, but sleep had escaped me. I wished the hours away waiting for the light of day to
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With my eyes tightly squeezed shut all I could hear was the bleeping of the machine next to my bed that was tracing my baby’s heartbeat. I felt like was staring death in the face, I had been given a
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