I need my mom.

The mom that I would be for my children in the same situation.

I cannot endure this much grief, pack up and move houses, be a graduate student, stay on top of kids starting school for the first time on Monday, and fight the eating disorder that wants to take control of all of this, all in one week.

I am breaking.

Mom, help.

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