She is at the upper end of "normal" for her weight, but has a round face.
She thinks she is fat as there are girls in her class who are thinner.
I have always encourage her to eat healthily but she does have a sweet tooth. When she was three I restricted sweets to Saturdays - that was always "sweeties day" when I was growing up, and it meant she could still have her sweeties, but not all the time.
I give her a pound a week pocket money to buy her sweets, but my friend also gives her money and her dad gives her money so she always has money in her purse.
Yesterday my two year old opened my nine year old's little bag and started pulling stuff out of it. In there were lots of used chocolate wrappers, which I hadn't seen her eat. She had been to the supermarket yesterday to buy a present and card for her friend's birthday - when I looked through the bag I found a receipt dated yesterday for a Snickers bar. So she had gone over to buy the present, bought a Snickers bar and eaten it before she came home - before tea.
So, I went upstairs and presented her with the receipt. Her face dropped, I asked her very gently "How often have you done this?"
She swore that it was hardly ever, so then I said "So why were there lots of chocolate wrappers in your bag?" She just dropped to her knees and bawled.
I didn't shout at her at all. I gave her a big hug and we had a talk about WHY she only gets sweets on Saturdays and that it isn't just me being mean, it's about me wanting her to be healthy and wanting the best for her. I also told her that when I was a bit older than her I used to hide food too - and look what happened to me.
I am terrified that she has an eating disorder in her future - hiding food is one of the first signs isn't it?
How can I help her?
This is her, BTW.




to you, because I know exactly how hard it is to try to do right by our kids and spare them what we have been through with our weight, all while trying to preserve their self-esteem.
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. So sorry, I just felt I needed to give the example to maybe better explain my point.
My grandparents always had fresh fruit, especially apples, at their house, and I'd eat 3 or 4 in one sitting. My grandparents were alarmed, but because I never had it, it was a luxury, like candy to a "normal" kid, and I couldn't get enough. When I moved in with them (I was 14) they couldn't keep fresh fruit in the house for long, I'd eat it! In fact, I only use junk food and fast food to punish myself, even now.