Post Partum Depression

First of all I would like to thank everyone who read my recent efforts about the life of Cynthia Lewis (An Incremental Journey, Cynthia and the Reluctant Girlfriend, Cynthia and the Dumpster Diver). It has been particularly gratifying to see how many readers took my advice and read the first two stories in the series and voted on them. I just wish there had been more comments, constructive or otherwise. I felt I had crafted a reasonably good short story that arrived at a satisfactory conclusion: intermediate in this case as I think I might write more stories about Cynthia and her friends and loves. However, without feedback, I am doomed to replicate the mistakes and weaknesses of the previous stories. I noticed that someone has been reading and voting on the very first novel I posted here, which is also the first thing I ever wrote. It would have been nice to have a bit of a verbal response to go with the votes. It has been a bit more than a year since I posted that story.

About the depression: I guess it’s like turning your child loose to the world. You hope you did the correct things; however, it is now out of your control. In this case it is like the child leaves and you never hear from him or her. Was what you did worth it? Are you just deluding yourself bringing another child into the world? Is what your child accomplishing worthy of her existence? I wish I knew. I think the only way I am going to get over this funk is to try to create another child. I have several ideas for at least two Cynthia stories, and I also have an idea for a novel in the O’Donnell family saga. The latter will be a much more serious work and will take many months/years to create.

Enough of that, now I have to write reports for my real job. That is depressing.

Portia

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