I do feel bad about it, and guilty. I know she doesn't have many people to hang with. And she always meets me with enthusiasm. I guess I'm just tired. Of taking her around and more so of conversations. Earlier I could take a deep breath and do it all the same. But now, anything I have to force myself to do breaks me.
I'm also afraid that I will snap at her. I've somehow come to correlate meeting her with doing a chore. It is a bit exhausting being around her.
Come Sunday, hope I get around to it okay.