I don't even have it in me to write out the details right now, but the end result is after 5 years together and being almost 27 weeks pregnant with our second child together, I packed all of his stuff last night and made him leave. I've always suffered with depression and not being on meds while pregnant has never been an issue... Until now... I'm in a bad place... This baby in my belly and my daughter sleeping in the next room are the only thing keeping me holding on right now... and even so I feel like I'm slipping... I know I'm making the right decision but somehow that doesn't make a difference right now... Someone... Anyone... Please talk to me... About anything... Bring me back...