Chapter 1037
"What should I do?" I was starting to get scared too.
There were so many stories online about women with postpartum depression doing reckless things. I knew none of them wanted to be that extreme—they just couldn't control themselves at the moment.
Lisa sat cross-legged across from me. "Then you have to tell me what made you cry. Even if this is just a normal postpartum reaction, there has to be a trigger."
I didn't hide anything from her. I told her how Brandon had slightly neglected me. By the time I finished, I was already laughing at myself. "Am I being dramatic?"
Lisa never sugarcoated her criticism. "You're being ridiculously dramatic. That man waits on you like a full-time nanny—there's a postpartum caregiver, but he still insists on cooking because he's afraid you won't like the food.
"And just because of one tiny slip-up, you start crying? Maddie, you've really been spoiled beyond reason."
"I didn't do it on purpose! It's the postpartum depression!" I defended myself.
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