This is a really, really difficult post to make. I have been hesitant to make it at all, but feel very alone and frightened for my daughter: hoping some parents with experience in this can offer some advice.
History: D has a history of serious depression, disordered eating, and substance abuse stemming from an undiagnosed learning disorder. Halfway through junior year of HS things got very bad and she finally realized she needed serious help. Therapy and medication. She worked hard to get better and succeeded… as far as I know the eating disorder was in remission for at least 18 months.
When she went to college last fall, we tried to set up the best possible safety net/support for her, “just in case”. She, of course, felt everything was under control and would be fine, but we’d been through hell and back during high school and were hopeful but realistically, I believe, worried. Her psychiatrist and therapist at home agreed she was doing extremely well, by the way, and had no concerns about her going off to school. We did, however, ask her to go into the counseling center during the first couple of weeks at college and meet with someone and tell them her history and have that relationship cemented so that, in the event she needed help, she’d already know someone there and it would be easier.
I also went in and spoke with the counseling center: I wanted to make sure they knew her history and I guess I hoped for some reassurance. Unfortunately I just got the “we don’t talk to parents” privacy thing. Which I do totally understand… but it makes things very hard -very scary- from our point of view.
She seemed to be doing incredibly well. She seemed happy and engaged and got good grades her first semester. But we’ve just learned that her eating disorder is back and she’s also doing a lot of drugs. (The two, of course, are intertwined psychologically) Apparently at least since late October. And she never went for any help at the counseling center.
We are very scared for her. And feel very helpless. We talked to her and she admitted she had a problem. We told her that she needs to start going to the counseling once a week and that we want her to sign the HIPAA form so that we can make sure she is actually going. She really balked at that. But she is SO good at lying to us and telling us exactly what we want to hear… we’d forever be worrying she was lying about going to counseling, I think! For example, my instincts about her are really uncannily accurate. I’ve had an increasing niggling worry for a month or two now. When she was home on break I tried to talk to her about it, and we had a very nice, apparently open and honest discussion about what she said was some minor drug use, and I wanted so badly to believe her that I did. I feel so guilty and terrible when I have these suspicions or worries… yet they almost always turn out to be true. I even had a couple of flashes of “what’s she doing in the bathroom right after dinner?!” when she was at home, but I quickly slapped my own wrist, as it were, and told myself I was being ridiculous. But it turns out I was not.
I don’t know what to do. I am so afraid that she will just snow the counseling center people the way she snows us. I know that she needs to want help to get it. I know that. But still— it is a helpless, awful feeling to know she is struggling so much and be unable to help or do anything.
Also- there is a limited number of counseling sessions available at the health center. Should we seek an outside therapist in her town?
Also- of course we have told her how much we love her and support her always. She knows that.