I waste two hours of my time. I am tired, I have many things to do. I go and pick my mother up- and her friends and send then home. What do I get? A thank you? No, just scoldings a plenty. There are just times I feel invisible and unloved and unappreciated. Then she scold me because I am tearing. What does she expect. A robot with no feelings? I am human and I do get emotional