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May 19, 2010 08:14

It's ten past eight.
I've been up since half six, about an hour earlier than usual.
Mum's getting some kind of extreme allergic reaction to something in the house. Caroline suggested that it might be her hypertension medication, she said that she'd seen similar cases before but Mum wouldn't listen to me. She won't throw away her pillows, turn over the mattress or avoid petting the cat.

Right now her face looks like a mask, all puffy and swollen. She looks like she's had botched surgery. I stood outside her room for five minutes this morning, listening for breathing. Deja vu.
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