By a vicious cycle of vomit and washing. By mountains of laundry, stacks of dishes and constant housework that never ends.By my lack of enthusiasm and energy for everything.
Making an effort- a fun menu for lunch: vegetable spring rolls (for the few of us fit to eat them), fruit salad in a rockmelon bowl and a collection of stories from around the world... 
but mostly- feeling defeated.
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Oh, dear. Now I'm feeling sympathetic. Poor mum. It never ends. And it's most endless when you are exhausted and overwhelmed from illness. Sigh. Now I wish I had been there to help.
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