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My son could have died because my GP failed to see he was anorexic... Then I discovered a remarkable therapy that helped us both turn a corner
Sitting in the doctor's office with my 15-year-old son, I wanted to scream in fear and frustration. My husband and I had watched as our sporty teen was disappearing in front of our eyes.
Sitting in the doctor's office with my 15-year-old son, I wanted to scream in fear and frustration. My husband and I had watched as our sporty teen was disappearing in front of our eyes.
