Someone With Problems

I tried to fight them with my bare hands...until I couldn't.

Iwrote a few weeks ago how, in the days following Goldie’s birth – when I feared a relapse of the postpartum depression that I’d suffered from after Indy arrived – I was prescribed a low-dose medication to combat the chronic insomnia and anxiety that I’ve been dealing with for a good decade (and hopefully make PPD more unlikely). It’s been two months, a…