My daughters 20s.
Seeing her grow into a beautiful young woman.
Her amazing artistic talent.
Having her be part of our family.
Hanging out with her.
Listening to her laugh.
Feeling her hair.
Watching her create beautiful art.
Having my daughter love me.
Seeing my daughters be together.
Seeing my husband get to enjoy his oldest daughter.
Hearing her voice.
Her life...AND when strangers ask how many kids I have and where they live, it's always awkward.
I hate that something as simple as well trained healthcare professionals could have prevented this. It’s time to change the course of history of eating disorders. We finally have a bunch of angry moms on the hill. We will no longer accept stigma, inadequate training and treatment.
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