Hi all, just popped in to say hello, as a fabulous poster messaged me to ask if I was ok. I am ok! DD is doing really well and I cannot believe how far we have come in a year. I couldn't have considered it possible this time last year.
@SwattyPie @Girliefriendlikespuppies mentioned that some posters were suicidal. Not sure if she was referring to me, but in the deepest darkest moments, every night I used to ask not to wake up in the morning. I found it so unbearable, and didn't think I could do it. I thought DD was going to die and I couldn't stop it. A very kind GP locum put me on sertraline and I romped through the doses and found that at 100mg I didn't want to not wake up any more, and I could cope - mostly. The day DD attacked me was one of the lowest points. So please do know you're not alone - if it's happened to you, it's happened to others. I was reported to children's services as well, just as the cherry on the top.
I'm off the sertraline (started reducing in June/July and have now been completely off them for over a month). I feel ok! Sometimes a bit low (I need to remember my Vit D)but generally normal.
DD is doing so well, she's in a strong recovery but I am always wary. Funnily enough it started in February when we went skiing (against the advice of many on here I have to say). She realised she didn't want to say goodbye to all of this and halfway through the week asked if she could taste my croque monsieur. On the last night, she ordered a burger with reblochon, chips and a fanta, and turned the fanta can around saying she didn't need to see the calories. After that, she just started to eat! Now she's even sneaking chocolates upstairs to her room and behaving like a normal teenager. I watch and I look and I wonder how we all got through it.
DD1 is at Uni now and it must have been so hard for her too (she has anxiety), but I am so proud of her, she's doing it!
There were many times I felt like a guest on the Jeremy Kyle show, and in some ways I still do (my run ins with Children's Services have just been resolved via the Office for the Information Commissioner and I have realised that I can KICK ASS when I want to!).
I'm not sure I'll ever be normal. My own weight and self image has taken a major bashing (lost 9 kilos from stress and boy have I piled it back on + more - menopause etc) but I am happy to be where I am now. If I can do it, you can do, as basically I was a complete sh*tshow. Deep breaths. Ask for help, don't be like me.
To all of you warrior women, keep going. You've got this.