When I got severe postpartum depression after my daughter was born, I found myself analyzing my entire life, wondering how I went from someone who was so happy most of the time, to someone who did not want to live anymore.
I eventually came to realize that I had always had obsessive-compulsive disorder (OCD) and it caused anxiety, and I finally got help for it.
I also finally realized I had depression at one other point in my life and had not even realized it. When I was in middle school, we moved for the third and final time.
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