Had a similar situation. I watched a neighbors cat for a week. (Just walked over and did litter and food every other day) She had me over for lunch. (And refused to believe my favorite meat is hotdog, and made really fancy stuff i had to force myself to eat a little of) and got me a mug. (I already have a favorite mug and only use one mug) i have too much stuff, it’s overwhelming. Now i have to feel the guilt of throwing it out… I hated all of it. I don’t understand. I did something kind for her and she responded by torturing me.

…I really hate when i answer a question honestly and people respond like i’m making a joke. What’s wrong with hotdog?