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The day began with a trip into town with The Mother for her appointment with the Dietitian. The Dietitian was pleased that The Mother had regained weight, though as to how I don't know. I don't believe it is being stored as fat anywhere!

The Mother explained that eating had become even more difficult, physically. She told her she was now nauseous with the quantity of chocolates and cream she was recommended to eat, and couldn't do it.

The Dietitian said she had looked through her records and found that she had never been heavier than she is now so there was nothing more that could be done. Only she could make herself eat. It was up to her!

Case closed!

Was she missing the point? The Mother retches and vomits after about 3 mouthfuls. The Mother can't face trying to eat.

I would have loved The Dietitian to have taken The Mother out for a meal and seen for herself!