Post-wedding depression isn’t something I was prepared for. No one is. For me, it was closely tied to leaving my parents’ home, missing my old life and trying to adjust to a completely new family and routine. This blog is my personal experience of my post-wedding blues. I have written about what leaving home felt like, why I struggled with homesickness and what eventually helped me find my footing. The First Instance I Felt the Post-wedding Depression Hit It was well after midnight when our wedding ceremony was finally complete. Most of the guests had left by then. The wedding venue was silent and almost empty. That’s when it hit…