This is my first post here and I desperately need some perspective re my DD. She has gone to York to do History. She is desperately unhappy - arrived on Saturday and was just about OK at drop off, but has been on the phone in tears every couple of hours yesterday and today, saying she wants to come home. We have talked about this and she knows why it's not a good idea, but has started saying 'please, you have to let me come home'.
She is an anxious person anyway, and has always struggled with transitions. She can't sleep when she's worried, and also has some eating issues - not a full on ED, and she's never needed any support other than from me for it, but she can't eat and feels sick when she's worried. She's quite quiet and doesn't really drink, but did have a lovely group of friends at school and went out once or twice most weeks with them - coffees, cinema, shopping, meals out, walks, trips to London etc. That's the kind of thing she likes.
There are some nice people in her flat and she stayed in and watched a movie last night with a couple of them who also didn't want to go clubbing - the 9 other people all went and she was v anxious about having to go or be left out, but that was OK in the end.
I don't know how to help her. I feel that talking to her so much might be making it worse. I also have work I really need to do (I am freelance and have client meetings today and can't string a proper sentence together.)
She's questioning absolutely everything - did I pick the right course, the right university etc. It really doesn't help that because of the strike and the way History have structured things she basically has nothing on for the first two weeks beyond the odd briefing. She likes structure, and I think she would be OK if she had lectures, seminars, work to do etc.
She had a tough Y13 as I was diagnosed with cancer at the start of the year and UCAS deadlines coincided with me having chemo. I have tried to keep things as normal as possible for her, and possibly overdid the looking after (making her coffee every morning, still doing all her washing, cooking etc) as any attempt to make her a bit more independent felt like me saying 'I can't do this for you because I'm ill', so it was much more complicated than it would otherwise have been. So I can't help feeling this is all my fault.
I feel if I let her come home she will never go back. But 2 whole weeks with no structure and nothing to actually do feels just insurmountable. What should I do?