I ended the last blog post with an either/or choice between what I think is good for us as a family and what Lily wants or needs for a healthy food intake. I left my computer feeling guilty. How could I impose some family construct on her if that meant she found eating uncomfortable, stressful and hard to do? Yet we had actually had a very pleasant time all together at the table the night before so I couldn't quite believe that it is was always as bad as she suggests in her angry moments. Last night was a 'get-your-own-dinner' night. She was buzzing after spending time with friends so I felt I could sit at the table with her without troubling her. She was happy to talk, I mentioned the BBC programme and she came back with a YouTube channel she'd found with a video on burnout vs depression and she was thrilled by how much made sense to her (It's this one by Mom on the Spectrum ). I picked up on one of her bugbears which is people 'understanding' (or not...
This is my place for working out and reflecting on what on earth I'm doing to raise this complex, demanding, delightful and incredible teenager.