It feels like this book is working really hard to do all the right things—to address issues that come up in eating-disorder treatment, especially ones that don't always arise in books, while also avoiding being triggering. This book is not a glamorized portrait of eating disorders; Kinsel says, it is a real glimpse into the pain and suffering behind so many smiles trying to hide it all. It's a look at the difficult and trying process of recovery (loc. 75). But unfortunately the narration falls pretty flat. There's not a ton of scene, and it always feels as though the reader is a step (or sometimes an entire staircase) removed from Erin's emotions.
Some important things come up (e.g., the difficulty of finding affordable, accessible treatment), but they often don't get quite as much page space as they could use. Take finances: Erin is shocked to get the first bill for treatment ($1,000 for three days in the program. 12 hours total. 9 hours of therapy and 3 hours for dinner. I could not believe the outrageous price that had been placed on a treatment plan to help save lives (loc. 1131)), but after a few people explain to her that her health is the important thing and that she's more important to her parents (who are paying) than money, she accepts it and it pretty much doesn't come up again. She mentions later that It took a few months until I was stable enough to be discharged from the program (loc. 1522), which means somewhere in the vicinity of $24,000. This is far from unheard of for treatment programs (and it's true that your health is more important than money!), but the way the question of finances is brought up and then dropped leaves me wanting. Sort of related, Erin doesn't have an appointment with a dietician (who works through the treatment centre Erin's been at) until several weeks after Erin's discharge, and the delay is chalked up to the dietician's wait list. I guess it's possible that this would happen, but it's a little odd to me that the program would accept Erin at all if they didn't have the staff to see her—seeing a dietician should have been an ongoing thing throughout treatment, not something tacked on a ways after the fact. (Many treatment facilities have long wait lists, and some won't accept people as outpatients unless they agree to work with the facility's therapists and dieticians.)
Or: Communication with my parents was not the best and my mom often told me that talking to me was like walking on eggshells. I did not know how to express myself with words. She never knew how I would react to one of her questions, and so there were many times when she just avoided it altogether (loc. 1372). This rings very true (my mother said much the same thing), but it doesn't show me what things, for Erin, triggered these moments, or what those conversations looked like for her, or how her relationship with her parents did or didn't change.
So...lots of points for effort, cos it's way too rare that books try to tackle many of the things that Restricted does, but unfortunately too many things fall by the wayside in the process.