A remarkably honest and chilling account of the anxiety and darkness that descends on a family when one of its members becomes a victim of anorexia. A must read for all families I want help I need help I have help Captivity Another week passed. Watching, waiting, dreading. It was meal time. The sound of the food trolleys. Made all of our heads spin. Our stomachs knot. Supervised eating. Six times a day. Breakfast. Morning Tea. Lunch. Afternoon tea. Dinner. Supper. These were the times. We thought of escape. We were spiteful and deceitful. We wanted to take vengeance. We wanted our lives back. I wanted to go home. 25% OF ALL PROFITS DONATED TO THE CHILDRENS HOSPITAL AT WESTMEAD