DSD is now early 30s. For more than a decade she has wrestled with an eating disorder and other mental health issues. Quite honestly, it's been hell. Mainly for her but also for us. There have been a number of occasions where we thought she was going to die. I've seen DH in absolute pieces over the situation and her sister is now keeping her at arms length because she can't deal with the roller coaster anymore.
She now lives on her own and has a job but her mental health is fragile. We know she is ill and probably will be for the rest of her life.
However, I can't help noticing how she works to turn the screw on my husband, almost like she has a need to keep him in a state of anxiety.
She will tell him how worried she is about money, how much her flat is costing, how she's saving every penny to keep her flat. DH gets worried and is on the phone to her trying to reassure her and work out a solution. Next thing we know she's off on another big foreign holiday to some far flung destination that isn't cheap. She has been on 5 foreign holidays in the past 2 years whilst pleading poverty.
She's tried to turn the screw again recently and my DH actually got really angry this time. I think he's finally starting to put two and two together and that actions are not matching what she's saying. When he got angry she hung up on him.
Her sister has told us she lies a lot and that she can't really deal with it anymore as she don't know what's true. I used to think this is too harsh but now I think it's just her sister's way of coping after so long and can no longer blame her.
DSD can't access anymore mental health support as she's had so much help over the last decade. I think she needs more psychology support but DH seems to think this is no longer an option. Whenever something good happens to someone DSD will have an episode and need help and support. It's like clockwork.
We are starting to reach the end of our tethers with it all. We don't know what's real and what isn't. DH has tried talking to her but she just won't engage in difficult conversations. Anytime she is challenged she will stop eating or start over excersing to lose weight. It feels like she brandishes her ED like a weapon so no one can challenge her on her behaviour.
It's so sad to admit but after a decade of hand wringing and ongoing support I feel like my sympathy has diminished. DH is exhausted with it all.
We have young children together and I'm dreading having to explain to the kids she's passed if the worst happens. It makes me so sad for her but also angry that she tries to manipulate those that have supported her for so long.
Anyone who can offer some words of advice or support?