Second Wife Depression Novels & Stories

I feel ground is slipping beneath me. No. Ian Knightely can't be dead. "She is suicidal Abram. She will kill herself, she is bipolar. We have to find her. I can't loose my another kid. I can't loose my baby". Breath knocked out of my lungs and my chest contracted in pain. My wife, my meera she is suicidal, she is bipolar. Oh god how could I not know? When all of her symptoms were in flash. Her depressive lows and sudden maniac highs. Those cuts she has over her belly which she conceals with makeup.

And when he suddenly disappeared and stopped her contact with him, not responding to his calls, she fell into depression and shifted to Shehryaar's house in Islamabad from the haveli after Irtaza and Zahra both were retrieved. The depression and anxiety increased and she tried committing suicide and her baby passed away. "What happened?" Shehryaar asked the doctor upon reaching the hospital. "Her condition isn't getting stable. Her blood pressure, her heart rate-" "She was recovering, doctor," He contended. "Yes. But she tried killing herself again. And maybe there are chances she may not be able to conceive again given where she had stabbed herself," "Her child is dead?" he said more as a s

But as soon as he was gone for the day's work, I was left with the emptiness and silence that had become my companion. Marcus and I had been married for seven years and had been trying to have a baby but couldn't. I had had several miscarriages already and was exhausted from trying. We both were. But we wanted children desperately. Things got worse. I had gotten pregnant again and hoped that it would stay this time, but it didn't. I lost the baby at sixteen weeks and this time, the doctor told me I couldn't have a child. Ever. The news broke me and I fell into depression. It was hard to get out of bed, to even bake,which was my favorite thing to do. I owned a small pastry shop but it had bee

She smiled at me before caressing my arm. I feel like I’m about to step back again. "Thank you, Alessandra... Sorry about that again." I apologized for what I did. Even if I want to think of myself. My system doesn't seem to be able to accept it. She is my husband's mistress, for Pete's sake! It will not change the fact that she stole my husband. But I know we’re just the same victim here and I don’t know how I’m going to handle that in the near future.

Like a madman, he began spewing their secrets: "Nothing? Ashley, have you forgotten what you told me? You said Nick was a useless burden, that only with me could you truly be happy! You promised me to get rid of him with half of your assets after the IPO of the company!" "Shut your mouth!" Ashley’s eyes blazed with a fire. She whirled around, screaming at him, "You're nothing but my pet! One word from me, and I can have you buried!" The bar erupted. The livestream comments and hushed whispers exploded into a roaring inferno of contempt, threatening to consume Ashley entirely. [So the side piece beats up the husband and father-in-law, and she defends HIM? My mind is blown!] [Let me summarize:

“I’m here to decide what I can live with.” Lady Serephine’s hand slid from her belly to the edge of her gown, fingers smoothing fabric as if Elowen’s words were merely noise. “Decide,” she echoed softly. “But remember, Lady Elowen. Second wives don’t get to rewrite the story. They only get to accept the ending.”

You were still busy helping Matthew and his daughter find housing, jobs, and a good school district. Lauren's face went rigid with shame as her fingers contorted restlessly. "After your youngest died, Mr. Dawson developed severe depression. He needed medication just to function. Did you know that?" The words hit like a blade. She jerked her head up, her expression breaking. "What… Depression?"

" I nod and felt the surroundings getting bluer. "I do not want to give up but I had to." My doctor said that my second pregnancy is a little risky. I had to avoid any emotional depression. "...for the sake of my child, our child. It stresses me a lot to think about Caspian leaving me like this when our relationship was turning into a real one or just so I thought." She placed her hand on my head and gently taps it. She looked at me with her worried eyes. "I know this would be tough but I am sure you can get through this. The Anica I know, she will find a way to survive any storm in her way." I chuckled and gently remove her hands from my head. I hold and pressed it so she would feel relaxed

Sean clenched his fists in exasperation. He never knew that she was deaf in one ear. How much pain had his beloved girl suffered? “Ms. Gray was already diagnosed with depression before her pregnancy. The child became her only reason to live. However, the sufferings were indeed too unbearably brutal for her to endure, and her depression became more severe over time. In the absence of hope, she cut her wrist just to put an end to her pain. Sometimes, her despair was so unbearable that not even the child could keep her alive.”

" Yes, " " Kena, you should have seen how he behaved towards me. It was as if he hated me with passion," she told her friend over the phone. Makena was fed up with Sage and her problems already. It was always one problem after the other, every single day. She didn't have the strength for Sage and her dama. She was currently dealing with postpartum depression being a first-time mom. The only thing she was grateful for at this moment was her mother-in-law's constant help and support and her husband's change in attitude. He treated her better than he used to, and she couldn't be any happier.