While it is clear that we have an eating disorder on board, the most telling aspects of it are kept hidden, aggressively so. Otherwise we are just managing with a whole lot of extreme behaviour and symptoms indicating that there is something more there, likely driving the e.d. I suspect a multiple diagnosis, but my hubby has no insight into his unwell behaviours, and as such, no interest in speaking up to doctors about them. I can’t pretend they don’t exist, so I am considered oppositional by him, and by his mother who is enabling him.
We can still manage some good family times around the issues and resulting chaos, and the kids are so full of wit that laughs happen a lot too, which is bitter-sweet.
Other than that, it’s a holding pattern ..... waiting for something to give, and hoping it’s not terrifyingly serious when it does.
There is life to be gotten on with, wounds to lick and heal, grief to mourn, and hills to climb ..... there is music, art, we are blessed to travel, and I have some lovely friends who send supportive thoughts and hugs my way ..... many of them here on the forums.