This book felt like talking to a friend, although if I had to go through what the author did to find support, I don't know that I could have held on. It's infuriating how simple (at face value) the main treatment for AN is - feed them. But at the same time, you need the support to do so, wherever the source of that support is. We tried to beg and plead before our initial encounter with a dietitian, to no avail. Once the dietitian helped with a plan, it has been less complicated (but still incredibly hard, as stupid as that sounds). I believe the dietitian got through to our child enough with that initial visit so that eating more was acceptable, but we certainly haven't been able to feed him like the author describes feeding her daughter (3000+ calories/day), although I assume we will get there. I cried so much at the spot of descriptions of the pain of loving and parenting someone suffering with AN. The timelines and cost descriptions are a bit gutting, as we're so early in the treatment and everything is self pay in our situation, but if we can have our child back to himself sooner rather than later, we will hold on and keep doing the hard things that he can't appreciate.