Background: As a result of a terrible, terrible childhood, my mother has a history of mental illness (officially PTSD, but obviously it’s more complicated than that) that includes 8 years of therapy and four years of stays in psychiatric hospitals (My teenage years, incidentally. Thanks mum.). Her last stay in hospital finished in November 97 and since then she’s been doing much better, although she still takes quite a bit of medication and sees her psychiatrist once a week. But really, she’s been living quite a normal life for the past four years - she works full-time, she sees friends, etc. I thought perhaps it was all over sigh. She has issues with control and is obsessive about neatness in the house, but to be honest we can live with that compared to past conditions.
Anyway, she’s always had problems with food, although in the past it was binge eating and occassional flirtations with bulimia. It was under control for a while, but the food demons have resurfaced in a new way and now she won’t/can’t eat. She is aware of what’s happening and it worries her but the worry is overridden by the food demon. We spoke about it briefly yesterday, although she’s very unwilling to talk about it and i don’t push her on it, and she explained that she feels like she doesn’t deserve to eat. I think it’s also a control issue and a new way she has found of punishing herself (she has big guilt issues, one of which is me. She feels guilty for being ill and not a terribly good mother to me. What am i supposed to say to that? Anyway, that’s a pit rant for another day).
So, at the moment she seems to be subsisting pretty much on cups of tea and occasional toast. She’s lost a lot of weight quickly (although she is still overweight by society’s standards) and her doctor has now noticed. It’s especially worrying because she has mature diabetes, although apparently her blood sugar level is ok at the moment. She may be eating at night occasionally, since i happened to stay up particularly late last night and she came down at 3.30am. She just had a cigarette last night though.
She says that eating makes her feel sick, and she does have IBS which contributes to this.
To be really honest, my sympathy grows a little thin nowadays. I grew up with this and it just gets tiring after a while. But i know it makes no sense at all to even consider telling her to just get over it, however much i want to sometimes. That makes me sound like a bitch queen from hell doesn’t it?
So… how do i handle this situation? She doesn’t want to talk about it and obviously i can’t and wouldn’t force her to eat. Should i try making her some food? I think she probably would eat it if i made it because she’s always liked my cooking (i cook low-fat stuff) and she wouldn’t want to make her reluctance to eat anything that obvious. She’s seriously endangering her health but I feel a bit powerless because no matter what i do it seems it’ll be wrong. I can’t ignore it, but i can’t force her to talk about it. NNnnng.
Francesca