manda, I can understand why you're worried. Doctors as soon as possible sounds sensible. If - if - there is a problem it must make sense to try to nip it in the bud before it gets too big. Two of my best friends suffered from bulimia as teenagers/young twenty somethings and, in retrospect, one of the things that allowed the situation to continue and get worse was other people (parents and friends) pretending - almost colluding - that there wasn't a problem. I don't say this to scare you - you sound like you're thinking about it sensibly anyway - but, rather, just because I don't want anyone to make the same mistake that I did. (Although, happily, both my friends are now fine.) IIRC I got some useful literature on eating disorders from my university counselling service. Maybe your GP, or even your DD's school, would have something similar.
Happy Birthday for tomorrow for DS2, sarah. No, it doesn't at all seem like a year has passed. Who knew that a year could go so quickly
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I've survived my first week (3 days) back at work. Not enjoyed it though - and don't think it's all to do with the fact that I've returned from mat leave. The commute is hard (almost 2 hours each way), the attitude of one boss is irksome and the good intentions of another are, I fear, nothing more than good intentions and...and...oh, I could go on - but I won't. i will, though, just ask if any of you would say that you ascribe a significant amount of self-esteem to your job. I met some friends this evening and one of them raised this question. She says she does get a good portion of her self-esteem from her job. I had to say I got none. And that shocked me. It's true, though. Didn't used to be but it is now. It's time to move on, isn't it?
Sorry if any/all of that sounded garbled: I have had two whole glasses of wine. And not small ones either
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Oh, DS is much better, Fliss, even if his appetite isn't. DH has done sterling work on washing sheets, duvet covers, duvets, pillows etc. And, touch wood, no one else has caught it.