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I used to be cool…. Post Natal Depression…. Depression For Dummies…. Mammy’s Work…. The Faces of Depression. #SmileSelfie. Posted on March 31, 2015. We have been known to suffer with Depression. We dance, we sing, we play, we laugh, we live and we work. Hard every day to survive. I guess this must also mean we have ‘Mental Health Issues.’. We have become accustomed to the labelling. Sometimes the pain is so acute we wish we could cease to exist. But that moment doesn’t look like. I am not beautifully ill.
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I used to be cool…. Post Natal Depression…. Depression For Dummies…. Mammy’s Work…. The ‘perfect’ mother. Posted on October 7, 2010. I am desperate to breast feed but I am struggling. I shouldn’t give up? My milk hasn’t come in at all yet the health visitor said. So he is feeding on fresh air. My nipples are bleeding and cracked. I am in agony. I should pump more and suck up the pain? Its my fault. I’m a crap mum. I should have had the perfect experience. I should have prayed every night to the tit gods.
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Why I don’t do Review’s. | Mammywoo
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I used to be cool…. Post Natal Depression…. Depression For Dummies…. Mammy’s Work…. Why I don’t do Review’s. I received an email yesterday, reminding me that as a mum I need extra protection in my knickers. Like I haven’t got enough to think about in-between my son’s unhealthy obsession with the Titanic and a demanding full time job! Unfortunately though, there are no giggles anymore, as since tearing my. SO ok Tena, you are right. My vagina is pointless in more ways than 1. Need a finely lined panty lin...
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This is Parenting. | Mammywoo
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I used to be cool…. Post Natal Depression…. Depression For Dummies…. Mammy’s Work…. I need to dial 999. I was stood by the front door, away from them. My heart was hammering out of my chest, the ringing in my ears was becoming unbearable, my eyes were watering, as I seemed unable to. Blink, and my brain had just stopped dead, unable to cope with the sheer and utter terror I was experiencing. Behind me my son was lying face down in his dad’s arms, possibly choking to death. I did as I was told. I have no ...
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I Published a Book and now I am Never Leaving the House Again. | Mammywoo
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I used to be cool…. Post Natal Depression…. Depression For Dummies…. Mammy’s Work…. I Published a Book and now I am Never Leaving the House Again. The shit is hitting the fan. Can you imagine how horrific that would. Who came up with that saying? And god forbid, but do you think they. Because it was definitely a man.) Go a take a huge shit mate, then throw it at this desk fan.’ Yes! People are buying my book. OH MY GOD PEOPLE ARE BUYING MY BOOK! Complimentary about me the. Rest of the way through. Ook li...
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The Faces of Depression. #SmileSelfie | Mammywoo
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I used to be cool…. Post Natal Depression…. Depression For Dummies…. Mammy’s Work…. The Faces of Depression. #SmileSelfie. We have been known to suffer with Depression. We dance, we sing, we play, we laugh, we live and we work. Hard every day to survive. I guess this must also mean we have ‘Mental Health Issues.’. We have become accustomed to the labelling. Sometimes the pain is so acute we wish we could cease to exist. But that moment doesn’t look like. I am not beautifully ill. I will scream silently i...
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Yours Sincerely, | Mammywoo
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I used to be cool…. Post Natal Depression…. Depression For Dummies…. Mammy’s Work…. Dear 45 year old me,. I am writing to you today, as I urgently need your help. I am limited in ways I am hoping you aren’t. I am sure you have managed to achieve all things I haven’t been able to yet. Like a quiet mind, a calm heart and skinny thighs. 25 year old me would have appreciated some hindsight right about now, I know this for a fact. She is in a right mess. I wish I could tell her about her son. The same way I am.
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Moaning bitch club! | Mammywoo
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I used to be cool…. Post Natal Depression…. Depression For Dummies…. Mammy’s Work…. It is only 7 am and so far today I have been shouted at, slapped and pood on. The moaning bitch club, is a safe place to come and get whatever is irritating or upsetting or just bloody annoying you, off your chest and have a good old chat and ‘bitch’ with other women (and men) just like you! To view the original post click here. To view more click here. 8217; Click here;. 22 Comments on “ Moaning bitch club! My moan of th...
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Flap Flap. | Mammywoo
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I used to be cool…. Post Natal Depression…. Depression For Dummies…. Mammy’s Work…. So do not forget, not everyone has the skills to impact on somebody’s life. But now. All do, through the power of positivity. Use your power wisely. Thank you and goodnight.’. And with a final flick of her over highlighted hair, and a well timed meaningful look deep in to the darkness of the audience from beneath huge false eyelashes, the lights went down, and as if on cue the thunderous applause commenced. Like time mana...
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If God was a Carrot. | Mammywoo
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I used to be cool…. Post Natal Depression…. Depression For Dummies…. Mammy’s Work…. If God was a Carrot. Mummy, did you make me out of spare parts? I’ve had a few questions like this recently. He is becoming more inquisitive about where he was made, how he got out of my belly and exactly what God’s role is in everything. 8216;Mummy, if taxi drivers. Own the road, but they don’t, is it God who owns it? We never spoke about God before he started school. But what category I officially sit in? I also know I ...