I've name changed for this.
My 17 yo DD took a load of pills on Saturday night. She was at a friend's house and had been drinking. She took the pills from his family's medicine cabinet. She told me yesterday afternoon what she'd done, so about 12 hours after she'd taken them. After phoning 111 I took her to A&E. She was kept in hospital last night and has been discharged today. The CAHMS team manager saw her this morning and will arrange some follow up treatment. I managed to hold things together yesterday but spent last night in a frenzy of anxiety because I know that paracetamol can have delayed toxicity. Fortunately, her blood test has shown she was marginally under the level of concern. If the pills had been 500mg instead of 200mg she would be in serious trouble now.
She did a similar thing a couple of years ago. On that occasion, she had a CAMHS assessment, but persuaded them it was a one-off and they said they didn't need to follow up any more. This time I have asked them to make sure they follow up, even when she tells them she's fine.
I feel like a bad mum because I'm struggling to feel sympathetic towards her (although I can hardly stop crying when she's not in the room with me). As soon as she was admitted to the ward yesterday evening, her first concern was to ring her friends and get them to come to the hospital and see her. I went home to get her pyjamas and by the time I got back, one of her friends was already there. It was like she was giving them an audience, almost relishing the attention. I had to leave because she made it clear I'd served my purpose, but also I found the sight of her 'cockiness' so unbearable. She was discharged about an hour ago and already one of her friends is at our house being regaled with the overdose 'anecdote'. I really don't think she understands how much danger she was in.
I'm worried sick about her, but really struggling to show any sympathy towards her when she seems intent on milking her situation for all it's worth. Does anyone have any wise words please?