An Open Letter

Dear PPD,

You and me?  We're not friends.  I don't want to be friends.  I don't want you hanging around.  You need to know that I'm stronger than you.  You won't get the best of me.  You can try, with your intrusive thoughts and forceful nature to make me doubt myself, but I promise you, I won't let you. 

Consider this your eviction notice.  Start packing your bags and moving out.  You are not wanted here and I am ready to move on without you.  It make take a while, I understand that.  We might have some things to work through.  I get that, too.  But you won't be around forever.  Start making plans, PPD, it's time for you to start moving on.

Sincerely,

Amanda