Ye sure come to me for advice, ye sure I'll give you a lift. But as soon as I ask for something, or I ask for help and advice they all leave me. Despite me being the one with the mental illness, I still have empathy for people and will try to help them the best that I can. But I'll get nothing in return for it, no thanks or any sign of appreciation.

Then when something shows up that they don't feel like doing, they'll put it on me, even if I said I didn't want to do it. But they don't care, all they care about is themselves.