I've just contacted the doctor to ask for medication for me. I am in a really bad way and DD isn't great either, I just cannot do this.
Her behaviour is utterly vile and she is eating less and less - the two things are obviously connected. She lost weight again this week. I weighed her backwards and covered the screen with a magazine but somehow she still managed to see her weight! Next week I am going to weigh her blindfolded.
We are seeing a new therapist who is fabulous and has a totally opposite approach to CAMHS. DD loves her and is a different child when she's with her. She's also doing some gentle exercise to try and stimulate her hunger.
But when she gets home she's a different person, the ED is possessing her and I just hate her/the ED.
I am so desperately worried and desperately losing control of my own mental health and I can't see an end point.
I just sat with her for her snack (home made flapjack and innocent smoothie). She threw so much on the floor I had to get more, and inside my head all I could see was me throwing her to the floor and screaming at her and forcing the food down her throat. I mean that's not normal, is it?
I told her that she wouldn't be able to go to her friend's unless she ate and then she just screams at me to stop threatening her and that she feels sick and to shut up, then she mimics everything I say.
At this point I just want her to go away. I have failed as a mother and I am an awful human being.