Dear Prudence,
My 25-year-old kid, “Alex,” lives with me. Alex is a talented visual artist and my ex-husband and I have all supported their endeavors in that regard, including some significant financial sacrifices. Alex seems to be suffering from the classic case of failure to launch, but that isn’t really why I’m writing. My issue is with Alex is lack of ability to care for their health. I believe they have an unaddressed eating disorder. Alex was a skinny child, and in their last two years of high school, carried around just a few extra pounds, but was active and had good eating habits. Alex was in their second year of college when COVID hit. Around that time, Alex started on antidepressants, and fell and cracked their pelvis. They were suddenly stuck alone in a three-story walk up having food and groceries delivered. They put on 100 pounds in three months. I don’t talk to Alex about the weight. I believe Alex lies to their doctor about their eating habits and hasn’t been honest about their overeating.
Now that Alex has moved back in with me, as a mother, I’m finding it becoming impossible to watch them eat less than one vegetable a day, and make many, many other poor food choices that their long-term health is going to pay for in major ways. It isn’t even really the weight I’m worried about, at least not so much as the fact that Alexis barreling toward major health issues, including adult diabetes, for which there is much precedent on both sides of the family. The final straw for me came yesterday when I told them I was getting a non-prescription blood sugar monitor for myself and offered to get one for them. They shut me down hard and fast so I know I touched a nerve. I want to kick them out of the house for my own sanity. It is too hard for me to watch. I do see signs of maturity kicking in ever since they got their first job six months ago, so maybe it’s time. Am I wrong to kick them out? How do I do that?
—Body Conscious