Eating Disorders

The other day I saw a teen I’ve known for several years. She looked different, so I asked her if she’d lost weight. The minute the words left my mouth, I cringed. Her pleased reaction reinforced my chagrin.

In a culture obsessed with weight and external appearance, how is a teen (or grown woman) supposed to view herself? Popular magazines always feature something about weight-loss (often right next to a picture of chocolate cake). But the culture doesn’t stop there. Today’s woman must be rail thin with the breasts of a much more … developed woman. It’s enough to make someone become a slave of perfection, ever critical of self, and maybe, others. If not checked, this pursuit of perfection can turn into an emotionally and physically destructive obsession.

I know this because I have been there. I was a chubby child who suddenly grew thin in my early teens. But that never satisfied me. I drank in popular fashion magazines and compared myself to the models, not realizing the extremes some models must go to keep such thin figures. By my senior year in college, I’d developed a full-blown eating disorder. I’d weigh myself ten or twenty times a day, obsessed about what I ate, and exercised to an extreme. My periods stopped and my hair grew dull, but I didn’t see it.

What happened? Through God’s help along with friends and family, I faced the problem and realized quite a bit of it stemmed from a need to control. Stress makes it worse, hence the acceleration of my problem during college.

How has this affected me as a mother of two daughters? I don’t own a scale, and I try to minimize any discussion about weight beyond eating healthy, (although even this can turn into another control trap). I don’t buy fashion magazines, and I try very hard to not talk about my weight or my body in a derogatory fashion. Beyond that, we have yet to delve into the world of teens. Perhaps some of you can share your wisdom with me. If you are a mother of a teen or spend any time around them, learn to recognize the signs of impending eating disorders. And if you struggle with this personally, don’t be afraid to face it. There is so much joy in being free of an eating disorder.

Here are a few good links for further help:

About Jennifer

I’m Jennifer Dyer, AKA Jenn, Mom, Ma, Aunt Jenn and Woof (translation: Feed me, human mom!). Although I love to chat with friends, host casual events at my house, read, and write, most of my hours are spent solving carpet crimes, chasing my daughter with autism, cleaning an endlessly messy house, carpooling with my tween daughter, baking desserts, and looking for my keys. Hubby recently had an opportunity to move home to Texas, so we are thrilled to see our niece and nephews on a regular basis. In 2010, God granted me an extension on my life after a bout with cancer and surgery complications, through which I gained a greater appreciation for life, family and people. Motherhood has taught me more than I ever imagined, including unending love, picking my battles, knowing my limits and when to be tough—although I am still learning this—and navigating through a maze of toys and laundry in the dark. Before I wore a motherhood cape, I worked as a speech-language pathologist and traveled with hubby. Although having a special needs child seems to have grounded us from traveling and changed our entire world, we are learning to make adventures out of each moment, laugh whenever possible, and look forward to the greatest destination ever: Heaven, where I will see my Savior and no longer have to scrub carpet.
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