Eating Disorders Coalition logo
About EDC button
Legislative Update button
Congressional Briefings button
Events button
Reports & Information button
Get Involved button
Members button
Contact Us button


 


 

Eating Disorders Coalition logo
About EDC button
Legislative Update button
Congressional Briefings button
Events button
Reports & Information button
Get Involved button
Members buttonContact Us button

 

Eating Disorders Awareness Week 2003

When Kids Can’t Concentrate:
How Eating Disorders Impact Our Children’s Education

  • When Your Children Suffer from Eating Disorders: A Mother's Story
    Mary Ellen Clausen

Where do I begin? After much prayer, consideration and my families support, I felt it important to share my story.  If it can make a difference in just one person’s life, well, it will all be worth it.

My daughters have struggled for many years because of their eating disorders.  I have spent many a night sitting by their bedside making sure they keep breathing. I live in fear of the phone ringing, a fear that sometimes is paralyzing. I live in crisis mode 24/7, always ready to face the next challenge. I minimize what I feel and maximize what they feel.  Then, of course, there is the guilt and anger. I don’t go there very often because I can’t, you see. I must be ready at all times. If I start to process it all I am fearful that I won’t be available for the next crisis. That somehow if I go to the edge. I won’t come back. So for the time being my only feeling is numbness.

How and when did all of this begin? Some of the "how's" are obvious: we live in a society that is focused on appearances. Media dictate the ideals of perfection. Thin is in. It is socially acceptable to have an eating disorder. It has become the norm. We do not talk of education and prevention, we are just looking for the stories that offer the greatest shock value. The "when's" of this epidemic are difficult to pinpoint, and certainly vary widely. However, I’m not sure the "when's" or "how's" are even relevant at this point.  In my family this monster we call ED surfaced when my oldest daughter went off to college. What should have been an exciting time in all of our lives turned into something unthinkable.  We thought we had prepared our daughter for college life. After graduating at the top of her class she received an excellent academic scholarship to a top university, she was accepted in the honors program with a strong desire to succeed in medicine.  She completed only one year.  She was diagnosed with anorexia/bulimia after her freshman year and unable to complete her education.  We believed once she “conquered” her eating disorder she would return to school. ED however had something else in mind.  The control ED had on her was bigger that anything we were prepared for.  She cycled through treatment facilities with her insurance company making life decisions on her recovery.  It is incomprehensible to imagine all that she has suffered.  Her pain was bigger than life, and on several occasions, too many to count, she tried to end her pain.  For just a moment close your eyes and imagine your daughter crying for you. You are unable to determine dream or reality. You awaken and somehow deep inside you know, reality, and yet your are unprepared for what you will find: your precious little girl curled up on the kitchen floor with a  kitchen knife to her wrists. She tells you she doesn’t  want to die, but she also doesn’t want to live. Imagine, if you will, driving through a snow storm all night to reach your destination and find your little girl on a ventilator unable to breath on her own. As we listened to the rhythm of the machine there was actually a sense of peace. I was by no means giving up. There were just moments she seemed free of pain. That I wished to hold on to, but those moments did not last long. Even in her unconscious state of mind she struggled to remove the thing that was keeping her alive.

Also imagine for just a moment, through all of this, your second daughter, your baby girl, succumbs to this disease, so rapidly and so severely that you just didn’t see it coming. How is that possible? Once again, I have failed. She is in crisis state. Her health is so medically compromised you  know that she will die unless she receives treatment immediately. You spend all your waking moments searching for treatment facilities that will take her and you spend all your “attempting to sleep” moments by her bedside making sure she continues to breath.

As a family we have exhausted all financial resources to help our children, and will continue to do so. Emotionally and physically we are also exhausted, but we will never give up. My husband and my faith are my rocks that never budge. I thank God for that. And how grateful we are for the existence of the Eating Disorders Coalition and their aggressiveness in combating this disease.  I have truly been privileged and blessed to  meet so many amazing families with incredible courage and strength, some of whom have suffered tragedies beyond comprehension. And yet they are here today, with love, support, and a desire to make a difference. They are an inspiration.

 How are my daughters now?....They have yet been unable to complete their education. My youngest daughter is back in treatment, she has totally relapsed and unable to complete her freshman year of college. There was a time that would have saddened me. Now, however, I am so grateful that she is even alive. And my oldest daughter is here with me today. There is not a day that goes by that she does not suffer the ramifications of this disease. At 23 years of age, she is in constant pain. And yet she works aggressively on her goal of one day being able to complete her education, which is no longer a given but something she will have to fight and work very hard for.

Our lives have been changed forever. My heart hurts from the inside out and there is an emptiness in my soul that I can not fill. However, through God’s grace I have never lost hope. I believe we have choices to make. We can choose to concentrate on the pain of this brokenness or we can  allow the pain to drive the passion to make a difference. I believe the choice is obvious. Our voices will be heard today. Together we CAN make a difference.

So I urge you to take this mother's story to heart. We need policies that recognize eating disorders as a serious public health threat. We need resources for education, prevention, and treatment. We have run out of time. This is a matter of life or death. Urge your member of congress to address eating disorders now.

Thank you.

The briefing was held Wednesday, February 26. We thank Representative Judy Biggert (R-IL) and Representative Ted Strickland (D-OH) for hosting this briefing.

Site hosted by:
Dads and Daughters Web site logo
About EDC | Legislative Update | Congressional Briefings | Events
Reports & Information | Get Involved | Current Players | Contact EDC

     © 2008 Eating Disorders Coalition for Research, Policy & Action. All Rights Reserved.