DS1 has chickenpox and poor little kid, he also has me for a mother. He's got a fairly nasty case, I think, spots all over his body - in his ears, mouth, all around his nose, bottom, etc, and I am not coping very well. I give him Calpol for the pain (the fever has gone), and I'm applying calamine liberally, but apart from that there's a certain amount of just bearing it and needing to be distracted and I'm finding his constant screaming really wearing.
In addition, I have a 6-month-old baby who is feeling ignored, so is being very demanding himself. And my DH is away on business for the entire week in India, so it's not like he can rush home. We've been quarantined since Monday and I'm climbing the walls. Shouted at DS1 at lunchtime and feeling rather ashamed of myself.
I'm a horrible nursemaid at the best of times (whenever anyone is ill near me I feel this almost uncontrollable urge to run out the door - my mother admits she feels exactly the same), and an absent husband and two sick kids (the baby is teething and has a stinking cold), is not the best of times 