Before experiencing motherhood firsthand, the concept of postpartum depression (PPD) seemed like a distant echo—mentioned in hushed tones and shrouded in stigma. It was only when I entered the realm of new motherhood that I began to perceive the fuller scope of this issue, particularly how society tends to cast a veil over it. It
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Today, while organizing the treasures that reside beneath my bed, I stumbled upon a trove of my child’s earliest memories. Over the years, I had carelessly tossed in art projects, cherished birthday cards, and small trinkets that bore witness to their growth. Among these artifacts, I discovered a significant memento: the hospital bracelet that announced