My mother is a gem
Here is a reason to be sick. Your mother may come to visit and clean your kitchen for you.
My mother has the gift of cleaning.
She finds dirt that I cannot see (or perhaps choose to ignore) and she removes it.
She reminds me to buy new, shiny dishcloths and more dishwashing liquid so that next time she comes she won't have to work with substandard equipment.
She rubs and scrubs until the entire kitchen shines. It is something I seem unable to achieve for myself, so I am very grateful when it happens for me via her capable hands.
There is an upside to feeling sick.