Friday, April 5, 2013

Silent Struggle: Restrictive Eating Disorder

When MJ was a (newborn) baby we struggled with his feeding in the beginning due to being re-admitted for jaundice. But we got through it and within a few months he became a chunky food loving baby and young toddler. I still remember his little nose being orange from eating so much sweet potato and squash – his favorite baby foods. Or the time he was a toddler and we had to stop him from eating too much spaghetti because I was afraid his little tummy would explode (we are pretty sure he was filling up 2 hollow legs that day…lol).

But somewhere between 2 and 3 years old MJ’s eating habits drastically changed. He became resistant to trying anything new, and even began refusing foods he had previously loved. He would often gag and make himself throw up at the sight, smell or even the thought of eating some of the foods we tried to encourage him to eat. He would push plates away and scream as if he was afraid the food would hurt him. Once he was able to speak a few words to communicate he would scream and cry (Hot! Hot! Owie!) and we would double check the food and it was barely warm. This became a daily struggle.
We tried to work through what we thought were “phases” but anything we tried often ended in failure and often was violently rejected. As MJ grew there were times where his height was in the 90th percentile of his age group while his percentile in weight was getting lower in range, at one point only being in the 40th percentile. Sounds healthy until you consider he was very tall in the 90th and his weight only in the 40th. He was not proportioned and what we thought was a phase of picky eating became a concern for his health.

MJ’s doctor has worked with us for the last year and a half to keep an eye on his eating situation. We get periodic lab work to check his nutrition and vitamin levels. Surprisingly (and a great Blessing!) is that he is not in the range to be considered “malnourished” or “underweight” though sometimes I feel he teeters on the edge of it. The only deficiency he has at this time is low iron.  We tried to supplement with vitamins – but because everything is taken by mouth none of our attempts have been successful.  Gummy, chewable, dissolvable, liquid, disguised in food – you name it we have tried. He just can’t keep it down.
As a part of MJ’s Autism he has what is called a “Self-Restrictive eating disorder”. Due to MJ’s OCD (obsessive compulsive disorder) and his sensory issues (all a part of his Autism) there is a high level of anxiety and even fear in eating varieties of foods due to temperatures, textures, colors, and even packaging. If MJ feels like his needs are not being met with his food he has a meltdown. It is important to know that a meltdown in an autistic child is NOT a temper tantrum. If things are not perfect or the way he wants them he feels completely out of sync as if his entire day is ruined and he can no longer function. Due to the amount of anxiety his world comes crashing down and he cries out in desperation for some sort of control and feeling of normalcy in his little world. Some of MJ’s daily behavior and struggles with food are:

1.       He always eats on one color bowl/plate (always blue) and has to be the one that picks out his fork/spoon (with the cars on it)

2.       He drinks from the same cup every day.

3.       All food must be room temperature – not too warm, and not too cold.

4.       His food has to be perfect – If it is a sandwich NOTHING can be sticking out past the edge of the bread. Cheese always has to be on top (if he has meat on the sandwich).

5.       Hot (turkey) dogs he eats “cannot have a curly end on them”.

6.       Food must always be presented in the same way every time. Sandwich always has to be cut in squares with crust cut off– don’t switch to triangles!

7.       The food he eats always has to be the same brand. Don’t try to switch brands on him or he will stop eating it because it is different.

8.       If labels or packaging changes on a food he no longer will eat it because it is different (even if the food inside is the same).

9.       He has a huge issue with textures – nothing lumpy, crumbly, chewey/jiggly.

10.   Color issues – (ie: if the scrambled egg was cooked a bit long and has brown on it he won’t eat it).  If a food is colored for fun and he knows it is not natural he won’t eat it (Yogurt isn’t supposed to be green in his mind it must be bad because that is not natural).

Due to MJ’s anxiety the list of foods he will eat currently is only about 15 foods long. Scary isn’t it? Our attempts to help him at home even with training from a specialist has had little success. At this time the only thing that can help him is professional feeding therapy. Unfortunately there is a severely limited number of feeding therapists available. There is only about 3-4 feeding therapists in our area and all have long waiting lists (he has already been on a waiting list for 2+ months). I was on the phone for 2+ hours today trying to get help and didn’t get anywhere. There simply is not enough providers out there.
Imagine how hard it is to deal with your child’s health when you can’t get them to eat balanced and you can’t get any help for him. Imagine even more how much more difficult it is in social situations (when your child already has social issues).  If we are invited to someone’s house for a meal it’s hard to explain that your 5 year old is not simply picky, spoiled, or intending to be rude but he has a diagnosed (and very wearisome) feeding disorder.  The silent struggle that no one sees because they are not involved in your life on a daily basis.

As parents it is hard not to feel helpless when you feel you are doing everything in your power and it is not improving the situation. On a daily basis you just have to move forward and do the best you can while putting the struggle out of your mind. You have to focus daily on things you can control and celebrate small successes as much as you can  – but on days like this where I have to stop and look at the bigger picture it quite frankly scares me to death and brings me to tears.
Lord I know he is in your hands. Praying for an opening for feeding therapy soon before it starts affecting his health more seriously.

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