How My Mom Saved Our Relationship

Well here we are, we’ve jumped off the starting block of another week.

The internet is in an absolute tail spin over the James Charles and Tati Westbrook scandal in the YouTube makeup community.

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The Royal watchers are all abuzz over the arrival of Meghan and Harry’s son, Archie. While Kardashian fans are aflutter over the birth of (American royalty) Kim and Kanye’s son, via surrogate.

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Game of Thrones is shaking the globe, quite literally. (I, however, am in the minority, and do not watch.)

And all the while, I’m just sitting here, dating my brains out, and wondering how early is too early to start a countdown for Christmas.

Please note the leopard granny robe 🙂

But in my quest for information on the James Charles drama, I happened upon an interesting coincidence…Mother’s Day, this year, fell on the beginning of Mental Health Awareness Week.

And as I was reflecting yesterday, on my beautiful mother, and how grateful I am to have her in my life, I realized that the timing of these two was actually quite perfect.

Allow me to share with you, how my incredible mother, saved our relationship.

Ask anyone who has had mental illness touch their lives, and they will tell you – it is an incredibly isolating experience. You have all of this chaos and turmoil wreaking havoc on literally every aspect behind closed doors – 24/7, and outside the world is turning. You’re in this bubble of hell, and you feel completely alone.

During my anorexia, that was absolutely the case.

To say that it was a minefield-covered war zone, would be an understatement.

When there was not fighting or explosive outbursts, the tension and anxiety could be cut with a knife. You could feel the words that people were wanting desperately to say in the uneasy silence. Desperation and despair were mainstays, and literally the sight of my gaunt, skeletal frame would cause such a surge of concern that being in the same room as me was often too much to bear. They felt helpless, watching me frantically running from this to that, avoiding social situations, sneaking off to exercise, screeching out of the house in my car in rage, lying about eating, practicing food rituals, and just wasting away in every sense of the word. It was like watching a death scene in extreme slow motion, with nothing you can do about it.

I cannot imagine what that pain must have felt like for my mom, to watch me actively choose to throw away my life like that. I was choosing behaviors that were leading me on an accelerated path to death’s door.

And the harder my mom tried to get through to me, the harder and more determined I was to push her away.

This is where my mother’s immeasurable wisdom comes into play.

Hearing everything that she was going through, I think one of the things that most people would want to do, would be to vent to their friends.

For Heaven’s sake, I’d need a girlfriend to talk to about this. To have a glass of wine with and just spill everything. Cry. Pour my heart out. I’d need support from others.

But she did none of that.

She didn’t breathe a word to anyone. Didn’t put my name on any prayer requests. Didn’t bring me up at bible studies or social gatherings.

She kept it all to herself, and instead, took those deep needs for consolation and crying out — to Jesus. She would go to the adoration chapel every single night and pray for me. She’d go to confession and confide in our Priest, seeking his guidance. And that was it.

No gossiping. No divulging personal information guised as a “prayer request.” None.

And I asked her about this later, in my recovery, and she said that she knew it was not her story to tell.

And here’s the kicker that’s so SO important, as we’re starting this Mental Health Awareness Week, for any loved ones to hear:

My mom knew, that if our relationship was ever going to heal, that I had to be able to trust her. Even though I had broken every trust with her: in my anorexia, I was lying to her, manipulating her, saying horribly mean and hurtful things to her in rage, and destroying every ounce of respect — she knew that deep down, those things were the result of my disease, influencing my words and actions.

So even though I had destroyed her trust in me, she knew that when I got out of that pit of darkness and healed, I was going to need to be able to trust her. And that is why she never gossiped or talked poorly of me with anyone. She was an iron vault and kept those things in her heart. And that, is how she saved our relationship.

She was absolutely right. When I finally did recover, after a long and difficult journey, the fact that I could trust my mom at literally the most critical time in my entire life – it has been the greatest blessing of my life. And in fact, it has strengthened our relationship.

Do I regret how badly I hurt my mother during that season of my life? Yes – deeply. And I carried so much guilt around for a long time.

But by the literal grace of God, she – and my whole family – they all whole-heartedly forgave me, and were just grateful that I was better, and wanted to put it all behind us, and move forward and heal as a family. And for that I am eternally grateful.

Relationships come in all different varieties. And for better, or for worse, each situation is delicate and intricate and has its challenges and history. But I’m here to tell you, that it is never too late. It is never too late to seek forgiveness, and a second chance.

My mother is a shining example of that hope.

And this Mother’s Day and Mental Health Awareness Week, I think it’s important to remember that. Mental illness, like anorexia, can bring relationships to the absolute brink. They’re painful and mentally/emotionally/spiritually exhausting, but at the end of the day, love matters. Relationships matter. And I promise you, they’re worth fighting for.

My mom’s response to this post 🙂

“This is what the Lord says to these bones: I will make breath enter you, and you will come to life.” Ez 37:5

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202 thoughts on “How My Mom Saved Our Relationship

  1. I know from experience that mental illness is hellish to go through. My husband took care of me while I was climbing up out of a deep hole of depression. BIG HUGS to all those loved ones (Moms included) who take care of us while they wait for God to heal us.:)

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    1. Thank you for sharing that, Sara. I so agree – a strong and loving support system is crucial for healing. That is so important! Hugs and love xox

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  2. You have a beautiful and amazing mom. She showed such great wisdom, love, patience, and forgiveness while suffering during your sickness. You are fortunate to have her. A good story of God’s mercy, grace, kindness, and love. I’m very happy for you.

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    1. thank you so much 🙂 you’re right about that – she’s my hero and i’m so so fortunate to have her 🙂 xox

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    1. Thanks Carole, yeah my mom loved it. She read it over and over – the comments too!! Hugs and love xox

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  3. Your mom has so much wisdom! And she loves you unconditionally just like your heavenly Father does. There is nothing that you could do or don’t do that would make her love you less. What a blessing to have such a close relationship with your mom.

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    1. Thanks so much for this kind response. I agree – she’s a wise woman and such a blessing!! Hugs and love xox

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  4. Thank God for good mothers.

    The Devil knew what the Lord had prepared you for. Get you out of the way he tried all his worst, but Jesus said, “No,” to all his nefarious antics. Hallelujah!

    It’s best imagined what it’ll had been in the blogging world without our dear BBB! Lucifer failed. Thank God for the tenacity of a wise and good mother.

    Well I love Game Of Thrones.

    More grace to your elbows. Amen.

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    1. Hey Matthew, oh gosh thank you so much. I love that verse!! And wow I’ve never heard it – amazing. Yeah my mom’s a gem 🙂 I’m very grateful. Hope you have a great night. Hugs and love xox

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  5. Oh, who but a parent would put up with a teenager becoming an adult! Happy Mother’s Day. Do we need a I survived Growing Up Day? We got back for home for Mother’s Day this year… probably 30 years since that has happened. Much appreciated. On the flight home, the Gospel reading for the daily Mass (Give Us This Day) included John 15:16… You did not chose me, I chose you… (paraphrased). That all children would be chosen… such a ideal. – Oscar

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    1. Thanks! Oh I’m so glad you were able to be home for Mother’s Day – how special! Glad you stopped by, Oscar! Hugs and love xox

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    1. Thanks so much for taking the time to read! I’m so grateful for my wonderful mama! Hugs and love xox

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  6. Your mom is such a hero, and so are you! To be honest, I’m jealous, I resent my mother for talking to friends and family about my anorexia… I know I did much worse things, as you say, lying, manipulating, dying in front of her… But I wish she could have done just as your mother. However, I also need to remember the circumstances are different because my mother isn’t married and she isn’t a practicing Christian either, so of course she’d need more support from the outside. And she’s been the best during my recovery.

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    1. Hi Paola, thank you so much for sharing your story. I’m sorry that your mom talked about your situation. I think you’re right – support is so needed during that difficult season and everyone deals differently – and I think it’s beautiful the grace you’re giving her. Sending you so much love. Xox

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  7. This made me cry because I went through a deep depression and had a similar situation with my Dad. I was not saved at the time and while I lived home that’s all it was. I just lived here. We didn’t talk to each other because it would be outbursts on my side if any at all. I had isolate myself from everyone and everything. I see now that God was calling me and weeding out my life. Now, my dad has told me there was nothing to say he just prayed that I would come to know Jesus and that would fix everything. At the time my response was “That’s not an answer” when that IS THE ONLY ANSWER. That’s all he could do. There was no use in talking to me at the time. God is so good and restores what is broken and in His timing and His will. Thankful for my faithful Dad and I could relate so much to this post.

    Thank you for sharing this.

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    1. Aw, thank you so much for sharing your story. I’m so glad you know the love of a wonderful family member. GOd is good. amen! He restores the broken! hugs xo

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    1. Oh my gosh you’re so kind. Thank you. Yes! His love is amazing and I’m so grateful that He gave me my mother! Hugs and love xox

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