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I mean, I hadn’t experienced any significant episodes of depression or mania since 2006 and most importantly, I felt solid and stable. His crib was set up, clothes had been washed and lovingly put away, and diapers and wipes sat waiting on the changing table in his nursery. And when the time came, four weeks after his birth, when the compounded lack of sleep and absence of meds in my bloodstream caught up to me in the form of full-blown postpartum psychosis, my husband had someone to call for help. How terrifying it must have been for him to see me unravel the way I did.In fact, you recommended that I keep my illness hidden, lest I be discriminated upon because of it. I’ve met so many incredible people through blogging and social media.