I felt very isolated and anxious after our twins were born. I was concerned that our children had disabilities and I was struggling to manage everyone’s needs. Then when I became pregnant with our now three-year-old son, Grayson, I struggled again when we were told that he had a blocked aorta and was unlikely to survive.
I felt depressed and angry that we were having another child with disabilities. And then, when he survived against the odds, having open heart surgery at eight days old, I experienced postnatal depression. I think this was partly because I hadn’t processed the birth trauma with the twins, and my partner Becky’s near death during childbirth, but also because I spent most of my pregnancy not expecting Grayson to survive and so didn’t bond in the same way.