I didn't get help until I hit a bottom.
Guilt trips from my parents didn't work.
Pleading, begging, bribing didn't work.
Telling me I was killing myself didn't work.
Loving me as best as they could didn't work.
I had to experience every God-awful miserable event in my life in order to get to where I am today.
I will tell you I finally hit a bottom when I had used everyone up, and there was no longer anyone to pick me up when I fell.
Keep her in your prayers. Don't ever underestimate the power of prayer.
My parents' prayers were answered, just not in their time, but in God's time.