so upset
Love Marie My Space I am a Army mom
I hope this helps and I am sorry you went through it.
Jesus is so good to me; I couldn't ask for a better friend, protector, leader, savior!
This must be tough for you. But I do second the previous poster who said that teenagers don't think about others. They really are "in the moment" developmentally, so are more truely "thoughtless" than intentional. But this is a teachable moment between you and your daughter. Once you have processed your own emotions, talk with her about being aware of how her actions affect others. But also talk to her about how when you and she gets hurt, even if unintentionally, those feelings need to be processed and dealt with. You need to model for her the good coping skills she will need both to not be thoughtless about her own actions but also how to deal with the inevitiable hurts. I work with college students who struggle unnecessarily because they have not been taught these skills. I'd also suggest you look into the book "The Beck Diet Solution: How to think like a thin person." It isn't about a diet but about changing your own thinking about food. I know I still struggle with the same food behaviors I had pre-surgery. The book is based on cognitive behavioral therapy (changing your thinking to change your behavior) which has been successful in addressing all sorts of habit-based behaviors. And, please this is not a flame but something I recognize from my own experience, maybe you could consider how well you "read" people and events. Is it unreasonable to expect that you "might" want to be in a prom picture with your daughter--even though, as you say, it is all about her night? So dressing up a bit to fit with that occasion even if not going on to the dinner wouldn't have been out of line. I know many of us have/had clothing issues linked to our body issues. This may not be the case here, but do you have a tendency to "underdress" for the occasion? I run the opposite and tend to overdress--something I am still trying to find the right balance in. I refused to be the "sloppy fat lady" even at my greatest size. It was my form of self-defense against the stereotype. Wouldn't it be great if we could at some point be able to stop worrying about becoming the person we really want to be! Good luck, Sally

