Well ive been battling with post partum depression since Savannah (my middle child) was born. So going on 2 years. It sucks having to do it alone. And then other things on top of it. Its not fair. My daughters dad was depressed and going through something all the time a few years ago. I was there every day. There to talk. There to bring him food. There to just sit with. I was just there.... But now the shoe os on the other foot. And its me needing someone because im constantly sad and depressed and literally cry every single day abd sometimes for hours. That same person isnt there for me. Not the least bit.. My life is so not fair. And how im being treated (and they cant even realize it) isnt fair!