Where I’m at. A sad mama’s tale.

The truth is, I’m not entirely sure I’m going to post this. This is going to be raw and uncut, and simply written out because I need to see the words. I need to see what I feel. All I know is that I’m sad. I’m tired. I’m lonely. I’m angry. I’m feeling emotions that I feel guilty for feeling. Could this be postpartum depression? I’m not sure. It’s hard...