I want to tell my mother that I have bulimia because I want to go somewhere that will help me, but I am afraid that she will get stressed out. She took it okay when I was cutting but eventually she REALLY freaked out and I immediately stopped, scared that she would eventually have enough and send me to a hospital. But I am addicted to purging, and I am only thirteen, and I don't know how to tell her. And I really want her to let me go to somewhere where they can help me. Please help!
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