My Story

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My story started when you were born

You came like a rose with so many thorns

Oh! so delicate, beautiful baby so sweet

I thank God, you've made my life complete.

At first, my days were bright, full of joy

I had always imagined you as a Mama’s boy

But as the days go by and by

Why I feel so blue that I cry and cry?

I have struggled for so long

The anxiety, panic and fear all along

Why do I have to suffer like this?

Life was too hard, I find no bliss.

But one day I woke up and told myself

I should do something, maybe ask for help

I must not stay like this forever

Gonna step outside, seek help whatsoever!

Then I found the group - Out of the Blues

When I was researching articles and news

I was amazed of the support and care

That my burden has been easy to bear.

I want to say “Thank you” with all of my heart

Your support has given me a fresh new start

I am certain we will overcome PPD in the end

Never alone, I got you, you got me as a friend.

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