@littlebabycheeses99
I agree with @LurkyLurkyLou. Services seem to spend an awfully stupid amount of time deciding how to categorise the poor eating and refuse to help until diagnosis. Whether the lack of eating is caused by mental health issues (like poor body image, severe anxiety or depression), ADHD or autism (ADHD can make you forget to eat, the autism means you may not get hunger signals), or something else, the treatment is the same. Getting the patient to eat 3 meals 3 snacks.
As far as I can see, it’s all a box ticking exercise to decide where the money comes from for treatment… and btw my dd has or has had all of the above symptoms with her ED. And OCD tendencies, which often happens during recovery.
I am just telling you this as at the time, it was totally baffling and frightening as to why services left dd to her own devices. And we were desperate. And they then wouldn’t proceed to diagnosis or give us any advice as dd refused blood tests. So we were in the same boat as you. I’m so so sorry.
All I can say is that your ds is on the radar now, which isn’t terribly helpful. And at 17, it’s going to be hard to get your ds under control and the longer this goes on, the more difficult it will be. If he were mine, I think I would be hoping for hospitalisation for his own safety.
As for getting things under control, we did all sorts of things with dd at 16, such as physically prevent her from going out. She was in quite a deep relapse and just needed to agree to certain eating, then she could go. She tried to leave the house. She was angry, would have just blocked us and walked and walked. She’d done it before in the summer and her friend found her in the middle of a field. This time, it was winter, cold and dark and she was emaciated and we feared for her physical safety. She got violent and called the police on us. They came a few days later and treated it as a parenting decision and gave her a talking to. But it could have gone either way realistically.
At 17, I would hesitate to use this and don’t think it would have worked. I think she would have agreed, then later refused, saying it was under duress and she was near as damn an adult. Although I did physically stop her going off again last year, so at 17. She’s stopped going off like that now. But then we have stopped trying to ‘force’ eating on her as she’s an adult. And has a car.
One thing that does work with dd is to nudge her. Nudging is the Jenny Langley / dolphins stuff. I really would recommend the full 5 session course asap with Charlie Waller or the BEATS stuff. For example, I spent almost the whole of this last February half term sat on the sofa in the kitchen. Every time she came in, I said to to grab something. That turned a relapse around.
As for us, I dropped dd off at university yesterday. She refused to take food from home, but relented for a few bits. One of her friends helped us with the move. Dd hardly ate yesterday. She had the measly breakfast she’s decided to have now. Will no longer eat morning snack, so her morning intake is less than half what it was. She had a tiny portion of overnight oats and a packet of crisps from Starbucks for a late lunch. Not good.
I insisted on taking her to the supermarket with her friend before we left her. I sat in the car as a comprise. I asked her friend what she bought on the way home. And it wasn’t great. The Greek yoghurt she thinks was low fat or 0%. The coach has told me to brace myself as she’s going to lose weight this first month and will hopefully turn it around thereafter, so to try to hold my nerve.
It’s so bloody hard. I dedicated the majority of the last 2 years to getting her recovered, regularly neglecting my health and wellbeing. My house is a now a bombsite, because I spent the whole week running round with her and for her as she finally woke up and realised she needs all this stuff. So I’ve been running round getting stuff and helping her do a mountain of washing. Duvet, pillows, clothes, coats etc as a lot of her things were stained with fake tan and makeup.
I’m bushed. Yesterday I was relieved for the respite. Today I’m worried. But aware I have a couple of days for the funeral next week to get through and hopefully do some more nudging.