One of the reasons I disliked my father so much happened before I was born, but my mother told me about it. She was carrying me when her little boy of 12 months old died of meningitis. At the funeral, she cried and my father said to her 'Oh, don't let's have the water works'. She always said that my birth saved her from deep depression. (I guess I have been some use in the world!)
I have to stress again that I am in no way critical of anybody who needs medication to fight depression, or any doctor who prescribes it. However, the women in the programme were at pains to explain that they were experiencing grief and needed to work their way through it.
You know, I didn't think this thread would cause any arguments! I should know by now!