I'm getting to the point where I am done.
I'm done being the support beam for everybody else's woes.
They come to me in flocks with their problems.
They sob, "He hurt me!" They cry, "I'm dumb!"
No matter how much I reassure them that their life isn't purely unholy shit, they continue to fish for sympathy and/or compliments.
I'm done.
Go feed your own ego.
You have other resources, but I'm done trying to please you.