Last night I got a call from one of my youth group girls father that she is being rushed to the hospital. They requested for me to meet them there. I really did not know what was going on and they did not want to tell me everything till I got to the ER. But sometimes it is worse for me to stir up a story in my mind. Than knowing the real one.

~BACK ROUND~ Sarah is going to be a SR this coming year in high school. She is very out going but cares a lot what others think of her. Sarah can be critical of her grades, actions, and yes her looks. She likes to make comments about her body and how she looks compared to others. I really have tried to make her understand that God has created all of us in our own way. The thing she is BEAUTIFUL. She does not need to change in any way. ( not like any woman does) I have known Sarah for 2 1/2 years. I opened up to her parents about my eating disorder first. I did not want to say anything to a high schooler that her parents did not want me to. About 3 months ago her parents came to me and told me to keep an eye out for her and tell her some of my story. I did not go into any detail. I am sure she has figured some stuff out. If you look at my room or my pictures on my wall it is not hard to figure out I struggle with an eating disorder.
This all leads up to last night. Last night I got a couple random texts from Sarah. I kind of ignored them. Then the phone call came from her father. I always pick up when her calls. (just because he never calls me)
When I got to the hospital they told that her esophagus had ruptured. She had also OD'd on diet, and laxatives. I was up all night. I do not know how but she is still holding on to HER LIFE!!!
In a way I blame my self... Her dad told me that she looks up to me so much. She loves my Bible study and just hanging out with me. I enjoy my time with her. He Is now asking me for treatment advise. I am helping with it.
I keep running through my head some questions,
*What if I would have text her or called her?? Could we have gotten her help faster?
*Did I play a role in her having bulimia?
*Could I have stopped this if she did not know me?
* Could I have Stopped this if I would have talked to her more?
She is in the ICU right now and I am on the verge of a total melt down. I do not want the people around me to see how I am feeling nor do I want to take it out on any one. I can be a complete BITCH today but... It's not other people's fault....
Please if you need help with your eating disorder get it!!! I have a team in place and sometimes I want to stop going to them... But then things like this happen!!!! PLEASE understand how much of a LIFE OR DEATH this is!!!
<3