My mother was a prime example of someone who 'enjoyed' ill health. She was never happier than when she had a doctors appointment and ever since I was a child I was told 'Mummy is not well you must be good and not upset her'. She went through a variety of illnesses and investigations and when to her great pleasure she got a diagnosis of RA in her 50s which admitted was painful and limiting but she waded in with all guns blazing. She was now officially an invalid and therefore could not do anything. To cut a long story short she painted herself into a corner by refusing to cooperate with medical advice but still constantly demanding appointments and ever more treatments. I was in the middle of a very demanding career when she rang me constantly at work in a little feeble voice to say she had another 'turn' that day. Weekends were spent going to see her doing jobs and trying to coax her out for a little walk or a drive in the country. This sounds bad and I sound unsympathetic but its actually a much longer story of narcissism and and emotional abuse. As a result I do everything I can to not talk with my family about my problems and make sure I do everything possible to prevent further problems with my health as I know how harmful and unfair it can be on your family.
WORD PAIRS -APRIL 2026 (Old thread full )


