HENRICO Postpartum depression is common among first-time mothers and is usually caused by changes in the hormones estrogen and progesterone, which are responsible for changes in a woman's body since puberty and tend to work more intensively during pregnancy. Some mothers can be affected at the end of pregnancy and feel sadness and hopelessness right after childbirth, these changes along with a fragile psychological state can make this depression more difficult, so support from family members and follow-up is necessary, even if in most cases In most cases, the use of medication is not necessary and the sensations that prevent the mother from creating a stronger bond with her child cease somet

AMELIA What the fuck! I can't stop thinking about this bastard, he doesn't even believe what I say. Too yummy.I'm so angry with him that I didn't even inform him about the "discreet" visit Guilhermino made to my mother, but I also want to have the document in hand before I make any fuss too."I don't think I've ever asked if you've already chosen a profession?"  The serious voice makes me jump off the bench scared.

AMELIA "O what the fuck is going on here!?"Papa's voice makes Peter move away abruptly and I breathe easier, giving thanks to the Blessed Sacrament for that. I look gratefully in my parent's direction, but all I see is his surly face even more closed, serious, completely irate."Peter, come to my office." my dad says, his calm voice belying his facial expression. He rockets past us and slams the office door. Peter kisses the son w

AMELIA My nephew sleeps peacefully in his car seat in the back seat, oblivious to his father's attitudes, and that makes me more protective. Covered in Courageous and determined not to make things easy, I try to distract Peter to discover our destination. He doesn't make it easy and gives me evasive answers."Aurora didn't faint, did she?" I ask Peter the question, but I observe my sister's pale and sleeping face.He looks at me in the rearview mirror and keeps silent, keeping the gun in one of his hands as he drives at speed.

AMELIA I share my attention between my sister, my nephew, and the door of the room where Peter had just locked us up. Thank God, he didn't lock himself in with us. Arthur grumbles, making typical bee noises. He drinks and gets my full attention on him, while Aurora says incoherent words and struggles to keep her eyes open."We'll be fine, we'll be fine, we'll be fine." I try to convince myself.I put