“Even on My Worst Days, He Calls Me His Miracle”: Love Is Blind’s Bliss Poureetezadi Says Zack’s Unshakable Love Got Her Through Her Darkest Postpartum Moments

In an emotional and deeply raw confession, Love Is Blind alum Bliss Poureetezadi is opening up about the most vulnerable chapter of her life — motherhood, postpartum struggles, and the man who never stopped believing in her.

“There were nights I couldn’t stop crying. Days I didn’t recognize myself,” Bliss admits. “But through it all, Zack looked at me like I was still the same woman he fell in love with in that pod. Actually, more.”

“I Was Breaking Inside — and He Held the Pieces”

After the birth of their first child, Bliss says the whirlwind of joy quickly gave way to an unexpected emotional storm. The pressure. The exhaustion. The loss of control.

“I’d stare at myself in the mirror and wonder if I was failing. As a mom. As a wife. As me,” she says. “But Zack never wavered. He’d wipe my tears and whisper, ‘You’re my miracle.’ Even when I didn’t believe it.”

It wasn’t just about help with feedings or diapers — it was about being seen.

“He saw the pain behind my silence. He held me when I couldn’t hold myself. There were times I tried to push him away, to retreat into the darkness… but he refused to let me go.”

Love, Not Perfection

Bliss admits there were cracks in their marriage. Tension. Frustration. Silent resentment. But there was something stronger — unshakable love.

“Zack loved me when I was all hormones and no patience. He loved me when I lashed out over nothing. When I hated my body. When I hated the world,” she says. “He never made me feel like a burden. He made me feel worth saving.”

A New Kind of Love Story

As the fog of postpartum depression slowly lifts, Bliss says she sees her husband — and their marriage — in a new light.

“This isn’t the fairytale I thought we’d have. It’s messier. Realer. But it’s also stronger than anything I could have imagined.”

Now, the couple is finding joy in the small things again — giggles at midnight, dancing in the kitchen, watching their child sleep.

“We’re still healing. I’m still healing. But love like his… it doesn’t just survive the darkness. It shines through it.”