I Don't Recall Breaking Two Mirrors

Mood: aware of my existance
Listening to: my brother blabbing from downstairs

Yesterday I had to take my youngest to the doctor for a weight check. She has continued to lose weight. The doctor has officially tagged her as anorexic and I even started to cry in her office. Anyone that knows me will tell you that means I have had it. My emotional wall is failing and yet I keep getting slammed. But I believe the doctor scared her into eating again properly because she explained to her that her pulse and blood pressure were not right and she could die if she continued this. All mothers know that words carry so much more weight when someone else says it, so I was relieved to hear the doctor being strict with her. Today she is eating better and now I am just trying to kep her from going to the opposite extreme. Seeing as she has bipolar disorder and has yet to be treated with medications it is going to be a long few months but I think it will be promising.