by aflowerinmud » Wed Feb 28, 2007 11:10 pm
Hi
This is my very first reply on this website, so lucky you get to be the recipient!
Let me just start by saying that I am on the OTHER side of the spectrum: I have the disorder, and let it nearly wreck my relationship with my mom, who is my best friend.
We always got on great, but during the tail end of middle school and then high school, I developed insecurities, a "weird thing" with food, and eventually distanced myself from her.
I know what you must be feeling: my mom and I can finally talk about how she feels when she sees me doing terrible things to my body. I get it now. She feels guilty. Upset. Stress.
She feels she should have noticed sooner, and I'm not sure exactly how you feel, but let me just tell you (since you seem to be unable to talk to your daughter about this), that it was never and WILL NEVER be your fault, or a result of a slip-up in parenting. Disorders such as these are purely mental; the physical aspects, though at times terrible and detrimental to a person's health, are merely a by-product of a problem much deeper in the person's mind. Your daughter may have low self-esteem, or feel that she has lost control of some aspect in her life, and struggles to maintain power over something, anything: her body.
I still have trouble talking to my mom about these things, because in my mind it seems impossible that she would even BEGIN to comprehend what I'm thinking and going through. You may have to bring your daughter to talk to someone else, most likely a psychologist or therapist, before she may feel up to the task of talking to you.
I blamed my mom for the longest time about what I was going through. She would make herself so upset and anxious because for the longest time, she thought it truly WAS her fault.
But it wasn't. So please continue posting and reading, and taking action in your daughter's life. I at first hated my mom when she forced me to talk to someone. It's been a long time, and I still feel sometimes like my struggle will never truly be over. But because I got help and realized that I was projecting my anger and frustration of a problem I couldn't control on my mom, I made her feel like some sort of monster, when she's one of the greatest, most helpful people in my life.
Try getting help, and talking to your daughter. And never stop trying. My mom never gave up on me, and even now, when I don't live at home, I still know I have people who cared enough to pull me out of my rut.
You seem like a worried, but good, mother. Good luck.